My parent's marriage was always happy until my dad decided to learn to play the guitar. He would play for hours trying to pick out a song, but according to my mom, he only made noise.
Dad was certain he was destined to become a famous musician, refusing to look for a job. As far as he was concerned, he just needed to learn to play the guitar.
One snowy day, my mom had built a nice warm fire to heat the house. My dad was very proud of her until he discovered what she was burning…
This is my 100 word submission for the flash fiction challenge, Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers. We are given a photo prompt and approximately 75-175 words with which we create our stories. Everyone is invited to participate. For more information, click HERE.
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