I finally saw my sister. “Corinne!” I ran to her, out of breath.

“Corinne, everyone at Sunny Day is very worried. Why did you run off?” I held her hand as we walked back.

“I hate it there,” Corinne said, and my heart twisted. “Everyone is old and they had tuna for lunch. Why can’t I stay with you?”

“That would be great, but you know I have to work. I’ll pick you up as soon as I get off. Want to get pizza tonight, kiddo?” Corinne smiled and we hugged. Together, we walked into the adult day care.

PHOTO PROMPT © David Stewart

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Written in response to Friday Fictioneers photo prompt where we have to write a complete story in 100 words or less.

13 February 2026