the lonely fruitcake page 1 by ric Gustafson
I sat in the middle of the elegant dining room table.
I was sitting next to some mashed potatoes. Surely, I will be picked today.
The family said grace.
The pork tenderloin was passed around.
The mashed potatoes next to me was passed around. Surely, they must of seen me.
Someone snickered and pointed at me.
' What's wrong with me' I thought to myself. " I'm full of candied fruit, nuts and spices".
The family was enjoying being together.
Sitting there, I was getting very lonely.
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Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric
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