The Wait

A short story

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Jonas glanced at the imposing alabaster angel above the grave. He craved to capture its gaze, but no matter which position he peered from, the winged protector of the churchyard seemed to have a far-off look and wouldn’t greet his eyes.

He reached in his pocket, expecting to locate his journal, but it wasn’t there. Nor were his smokes and lighter. He would have to stick around in the drizzle with nothing to…

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✔Content writer,✍author, and 👩‍⚕️former counselor exploring how to live well. I write about 🎯self-mastery and occasionally pen stories and poems.

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✨ Bridget Webber

✨ Bridget Webber

✔Content writer,✍author, and 👩‍⚕️former counselor exploring how to live well. I write about 🎯self-mastery and occasionally pen stories and poems.