Microfiction: Rotten Return

His visit was quite unexpected.

The last time I saw him was five years ago. I had broken up with him for good and thrown him out of my house. Now he stands in front of me again, smiling his rotten smile.

Only this time, his body is rotting too…

Word Count: 50


50 Words #8


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