#059 Jolene
“If you’ve got a best friend named Jolene, be warned. I hear she’s a man snatcher.”
Heather lit a cigarette and lowered the volume on the station playing in her ears. She leaned against a tree and waited. No one paid her any attention while she watched her ex-boyfriend who was also waiting. For her.
When he waved to someone in the distance, a tear rolled down Heather’s cheek. Her cigarette fell and she snuffed it as she walked towards them.
“…and I cannot compete with you…”
“JOLENE!” A gunshot left her auburn hair mixed with blood on the ground.
*Sneak peek at July Song Title & Lyrics Prompts*
Your beauty is beyond compare
With flaming locks of auburn hair
With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green
Your smile is like a breath of spring
Your skin is soft like summer rain
And I cannot compete with you
Jolene
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