The Note

My best friend shoved a weird note under my door one morning. That was how the nightmare began.

It was still early when I found the note.

I was in my dressing gown, walking through the lounge on my way to get some cereal, when I saw it. A scruffy yellow post-it. Lying on the matt by the front door. Morning sunlight streamed through the window and framed it in a golden rectangle.

Before I'd even read the message, I could tell by the messy handwriting that it was from Toby.

Jamie,

Get a new job you lazy cunt, I've been covering your rent for the last month

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Credited to scannerofcrap 

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