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Summary - This piece marks my third completed Drabble (a story consisting of 100 words...no more, no less.) Consider it my take on endgame.

Say my name

Momac 2002

She engaged the final seal on the packing case with an efficiency of movement he'd once mistaken for grace. With hindsight, it appeared he'd been mistaken about a great many things.

Pain warred with anger, yet it was relief that emerged triumphant, tainting his voice as he repeated the question she'd yet to answer.

'Why?'

He watched her stiffen at the sound of his voice.

Blocking her path, he reached out to her.

A tremor passed through her as his hand covered hers, yet her flawless features remained unmarred by emotion.

'He doesn't call me Kathryn when we make love.'