After Ninety-nine Times
“Finn, you’ve gone too far this time. You’ve crossed the line. If you don’t apologize to Joseph, we’re done.”
With that, the door slammed shut.
I stared down at the puddle of coffee on the floor. My reflection in it looked warped, almost unrecognizable.
The ink from the transfer form had spread across the page, soaking everything, just like my feelings that had slowly bled out over the past seven years.
What was left to hold onto? Nothing.
With a quiet sigh, I took out my phone and dialed the director’s number.
“About the transfer to Seaview… I’d like to expedite it. Yes, I’m ready to go this week. I’ll start preparing everything right away.”
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