Micro Fiction
by Phil Holt
The calls always come late at night. After some small talk, Paul asks Julian, Sean, Dhani, and Zachary a simple question. Will they honor their fathers and join him to form a new band? The calls always end the same way, with a polite but firm decline. As they hang up, each of the sons know that the calls will come again.
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