• Cathryn Grant

1-Minute Fiction: The Tasting

A small pour from each bottle. Flowery words that sounded the same after a while, disconnected from the taste on her tongue.


When they walked out into the afternoon sun, they carried a box of wine bottles, uncertain how they differed from one another.


The tasting at home would be a rediscovery, followed by her fury at the money spent on pretension.

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