Mini Monday: Blemish

“Because it doesn’t work like that,” he accidentally said aloud. Her small fingerprints were still smeared across his laptop monitor. He held a rag in one hand and a small bottle of cleaner in the other. Her voice echoed in his head, as it had for months now. He left the smudges and walked away.

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