They met at ‘The Yard’, a happening place. He whistled at her, saying “Nice Wheels”. One thing led to another. Soon, they were hitched.
Behind the screen of clatter, on the monotonous journey, the friction of daily life was igniting sparks of dissent.
“Why do I have to always follow you?”
“That’s the way it’s done!”
“Can’t we go side by side?”
“Are you dumb! There is no room for two”
“Can we take turns being first then?”
“Are you dumb!”
It didn’t seem like the right track.
One thing led to another. He was back at ‘The Yard’ ,unhitched.
The above 100 word story is written in response to the 100 word photo challenge posted by Rochelle Wisoff-Field each week. Photo prompt copyright Jennifer Pendergast.
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