Disconnected: a work of fiction ;-)

android phone swagI can’t find my phone.

I slide into an Eames chair and dig through my bag, then pour the contents onto the connecting seat. It’s not there. I slip my hand into the front pocket, where my keys had turned up last Christmas after an hour-long extended-family search party had failed to locate them when I’d “lost” them at my brother’s house.

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