The new issue of Gay Flash Fiction is out – Issue 17.
I have a story in :
FIVE MINUTES A DAY.
I’d see him walk past my stop every day. He’d be walking to school and I’d be catching the bus. We’d just nod to each other; acknowledging our existence, and that we knew we both went to the same school. He was a year above me, so we never had much to do with each other. When we did pass each other at school, it’d be the same nod we’d give.
Five minutes a day, that was about all I ever saw of him. . . (read more)