Something
is missing
A
Short Story by Rosemary
July
2020
The
young man was twenty-eight years old. He was nothing special, just
your normal, average, everyday, young man. He worked at an ordinary
job, stocking shelves, selling things, and occasionally running the
till. It wasn't a huge box store, but a small, Mom and Pop hardware
store, in the middle of a small town right out of Leave
It To Beaver. The
only thing missing on the streets was Jerry Mathers.
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