LHS Class of 01 Reunion '21
Marc stood at the entrance of the gymnasium, his face half‑concealed behind a sleek, navy‑blue N95 mask that the new city ordinance demanded for any indoor gathering. The hum of chatter was punctuated by the occasional clink of glasses, and the scent of stale pizza drifted from the catering table. He glanced around, noting the familiar rows of folding chairs that once held the senior class of ‘01, now repurposed for alumni who’d traded textbooks for mortgages. “I guess we’re all just playing dress‑up these days,” he muttered to himself, feeling the rubber strap tug at his ears. The mask made his smile appear as a thin line, but his eyes scanned the crowd for familiar faces, hoping to catch a glimpse of the people he’d left behind when he and Emily moved to another city upstate before lockdown.
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Please forgive the clumsy cut and paste. I would like to publish your entry (or entries) to the Oh-Jeff challenge in an upcoming book and of course need your permission to do so. Details are all here: https://goodxofferhub.live/writers/oh-jeff-the-book%3C/span%3E%3C/span%3E%3C/span%3E%3C/a%3E Thanks, Ray
Can be a true story. 😁
Short, snappy, and delightfully sassy! A playful twist on love and responsibility—poor Jeff doesn’t stand a chance against that bill!✨
Brilliant!
And her instincts are true. Loved your take on this challenge!
Loved your poem, Anna. Great challenge entry!
Sharing the cost of a bill is the sign of true love
Great flash fiction! Fun!💗💕💖
Wonderful flash fiction and great interpretation of the brief. Well done