Flash Fiction: My Ghoulfriend — Part Four of Five

Aaron lowered his bowl. “Okay. Cool.”

“We just can’t eat meat that’s raw or cooked, that’s all.”

He nodded as The Wuzzles returned to Saturday morning TV. “I get it. It’s like, just one part of your complete and healthy breakfast.”

“I guess,” she shrugged.

 

 

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