216. Heads, she wins. Tails, I do

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Heads, she wins. Tails, I do.

The coin flips.

It twirls.

It twists.

Two seconds of anguish.

An eternity.

And then a thud.


I lose.

Luckily he’s young.

He won’t understand that some conundrums cannot be solved by logic.

Why are you crying, he asks.

And I tell him.

You’ll be living with your mother from now on.

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