Snow-Blind III

Fiction (the last of a 3-part series)

Photo by Simon English on Unsplash

“Goddamn fuck!”

I nearly hit you — it wasn’t your fault. Where else are you supposed to stand and wait for your ride on the edge of an interstate? But the snow had made the pavement slicker than I thought — I almost didn’t stop in time.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry. It’s gotten so slick out all of a sudden!”