This story “I Watch It Happen” was published in Spelk Fiction on 11/21/2018.
We stroll on the beach, Sandra’s hand in mine, as if she is six again. She’s always loved sand and water. At six, she would have giggled and skipped and clapped like a wound-up toy; today, she is touching the waves lightly with her fingers. Her lips curve into a half-smile looking at seagulls diving in for fish.
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