Secret Pocket

Her good friend, surely she could be trusted. “I won’t tell a soul,” she’d said crossing her heart.

It was in the whispers, the pin drop silence around the water cooler.

Lesson learned, Kate thought, who the fuck still crosses her heart?


21 Replies to “Secret Pocket”

  1. Oh- I just loved this! Your words said it all, but the look on that girls face is perfect. (I’m going to remember that last line and hope I get a chance to use it someday.)

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