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The Best

Your best is not the same as someone else’s…

I wouldn’t call this “Flash fiction” but it came at me as I was reading about writing flash fiction so I decided to post it.

You told me I was the best. You said this to me many times. You told me I could compete against bigger, tougher opponents. You made me think that you cared. So when I said I wasn’t ready, what did you do? You told me to get the hell out and go home because you only wanted winners in your team.

Thank You, Dad.

By JulieG

Freelance entertainment writer, blogger and content creator. Visit my website https://www.juliegwrites.com.