“Hey Suzanne, wanna play some tennis?” Marie asked.
“No, I’m happy here.” Suzanne replied as she lay in the sun.
“For goodness sake! Ever since we got here you’ve hardly moved a muscle. I never thought you’d be so lazy on this holiday!’ Marie complained. Suzanne looked up at her surprised.
“What exactly are holidays for then?”
Word count: 57
This was written with the prompt languid provided by Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt #188.
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