the lonely fruitcake page 2 by ric Gustafson
I watched as the cranberry salad was passed around.
People were still snickering and pointing at me.
What's wrong with me.
After dinner, the ambrosia cheesecake was passed around.
Then people started clearing off the table.
I began to panic.
Then I heard the word ' Open Door Mission'.
I smiled.
I was put into a container with other leftovers.
I was finally happy.
I was not lonely any longer.
The End
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Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric
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