Flash Fiction: “The Handyman”

"A handyman lives near us — about a 5 minute drive or maybe 4 minutes. To tell you the truth, he’s my wife’s relative. He’s old. He can fix anything. But since he’s old, I don’t like to bug him. Also, he knows I’m useless. But bugging an old man to come fix your leaking sink? It’s not right..."

Read by AI voice en-AU-Neural2-D.

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