Flash Fiction: Henrys — Part Four of Five

Dozens of Henrys wavered, resubstantiating beside her doppelgangers. Crying at the mass reunion, her eyes met the Professor’s next to his elderly Kate.

“Of all the Kates,” she said as they disappeared, “I must be the only one that’s alone… and isn’t straight.”

 

 

All installments in order.

 

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