Insult

“You’re going to hell,” my brother said.

I’ll see you there,” I thought in my head.

“No I’m not,” I said instead.

We were standing in a grocery store parking lot.

Now a pagan and an agnostic, the premise doesn’t matter, yet I haven’t forgotten.

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