Bad Heart

Editor back-issues, fiction

The phone rings.

I know it’s my wife calling before I even look at the caller i.d. She calls everyday at the same time.

The phone keeps ringing. Even though the receiver is right by me, I let it go. On the fifth ring I pick-up and say “Hello.”

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