The Winner by DeboraDyess 80 Word Flash Fiction contest entry |
"Go be a winner," Abuela said as I left for school. "Winning is here." She tapped my chest. "It's a heart thing."
As my car rounded the corner, Abuela's mighty heart gave up this life, moving her on to the next.
My husband entered the room, interrupting that special memory. "Ready, Madam President?" He extended his arm.
"I'm not president, yet," I laughed.
"You will be after the swearing-in. Let's go make history. Your abuela would be so proud."
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