I look around the pub while Dan is gone. It’s busy, but not full. I’m sat on the long, red leather couch that runs along the side wall. I like it here. The couch is a little too soft after all the backsides that have been on it, so I sink down into it ever so slightly.
Read the full story in BFS Horizons #9, published in June 2019:
https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/46293809-bfs-horizons-9
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