A great little short story

I didn't know that my blogger buddy, Metro, could write fiction! Good stuff.

She looked at me, eyes startled, lips slightly parted. There was a milk moustache on her upper lip.
'Say that again?'
'Say what?'
'What you just said.'
'I didn't say anything.'
'I could have sworn I heard you say you were going to kill me.'
'What?'
'I thought you said 'I'm going to kill you', clear as day.'
'I never said that.'

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