end of august

How is that possible? This year has been a non-stop thrill ride since about March. Things started well, but then surgeries and COVID and deaths in the family have been throwing wrenches left, right and centre, with no end in sight.

Is this what getting old is? Just increasing problems until you drop dead?

Target: 800 words
Written: 854 words, novella: The Mungk

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