Toby signed his name with flourish and stuffed the card into the envelope.
He smiled. He hoped the person it was addressed to would appreciate the message. He giggled softly when he pictured the reaction.
He placed the card next to his heart and stared out of the window with unseeing eyes. He wasn’t misinterpreting their relationship, was he? He thought back to their lunch the previous day…
“Toby! Are you done yet?”
He plunged the card into the bin of tangled up holiday lights. He whirled around to greet his mother, his cheeks burning.
The name on the card was just visible through the wires: Michael.
Write up to 100 words, fact or fiction….
This is a themed writing meme hosted by Jenny Matlock. The goal is to write something that does not exceed 100 words (not including said prompt). The prompt is in bold.