"Please help me. I've failed at every job I've held. Someone makes fun of my name and I end up in a fight."
The old man shrugged. "There's only one answer."
"Change your name."
Apricot stared in amazement. "Yes! What name should I choose?"
"I'm fond of Periwinkle myself."
"Thank you! This will change everything!"
He rushed away. A moment later an ancient man entered from behind the curtains. "Good dinner. Anything happen while I was gone?"
"No sir. Nothing much."
(In honor of the 100the Flash Fiction I wrote this drabble. Drabbles are 100 words exactly. It's fun to try to fit a full story into one.)
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