What Can Ya Do Forgetfulness?

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Windy Hill Dr

Middletown, Connecticut

Forgetfulness: *waiting for his food from McDonald's* I'm starving.

Harriet: *comes in with a McDonald's bag* Here, F.

Forgetfulness: *gets out his Quarter Pounder* What kind of milkshake is this? This isn't vanilla!

Harriet: Oh dear! They must have given me the new blue raspberry milkshake by mistake!

Forgetfulness: You didn't check to be sure? *slowly getting angry*

Harriet: Nope. I should have, though. I'm very sorry, F.

Forgetfulness: *trying to act civil* No, no its cool.

Harriet: What can ya do, F? We all make mistakes.

Forgetfulness: Yes. Come closer, please. I need to tell you something.

Harriet: Sure. *comes closer* What's up?

Forgetfulness: *barks like an angry dog in Harriet's face*

Harriet: *beats up F*

Forgetfulness: *getting beat up*

Tracey: What did I just walk into?

Harriet: *still beating up F*

Forgetfulness: *still getting beat up*





This story was written on Wednesday, August 9th, 2023.

A/N Forgetfulness, some mistakes are just unavoidable! 😅😅😅😅😅 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.

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