The lost brotherhood – A short story

They exchanged words that fanned the flames of vitrol.

Their brotherhood consumed by the fire that ensued.

Those same hands that once welcomed him like a brother, shoved him backwards violently.

While time froze and thoughts scattered.

The gun tucked in his waist murdered his naiveté.

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