Communion

“What’s it like?”

“You’ll see,” she replied, her hair brushing his cheek. She pulled the belt tighter around his arm, kissing his young mouth as she pulled up the plunger.

I’m away this week, so I’m posting a few 3-sentence 30-word stories. Drugs are trouble.

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