a cure for the common block

Justin woke up in the body of a strange child maybe three or four years old, he wasn’t sure what to make of the situation but decided to learn as much as he could. It definitely wasn’t his childhood, those were his parents, and for a moment he considered the opportunity he had: to start over, but with full knowledge of what to expect from life, able to fully appreciate a modern childhood, and better equipped to navigate those awkward teen years; he wasn’t missing much from his previous life, no romantic or even familial attachments, a smattering of friends, and going-nowhere job. One thing did have to change, there was no way he was letting his new parents call him “Bryce”.

#ShortShortStories #4½

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