“Look at this,” Mark said, handing his smartphone to his wife. “This makes me so damn angry.”
Karen looked at the picture on his phone and asked, “It’s just a bunch of people walking down the street in what looks like a touristy area.”
“That’s exactly what it is,” Mark said. “This was taken yesterday. Can you believe that?”
“I’m sorry, Mark, but I don’t understand.”
“Where’s the social distancing?” Mark said. “Where are the face masks? How do people expect us to get past this pandemic if they disregard what the doctors are saying?”
“Well, according to the president….”
Written for today’s Friday Fictioneers prompt from Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. Photo credit: Rochelle Wisoff-Fields.