2054. Lucas’ connections

Lucas had never been popular. At primary school he had tried to buy friends by giving them sweets and cookies; all without much success. At secondary school his attempts at friendship became more expensive; it was sodas and cigarettes.  Later he resorted to drugs – not big time drugs – but bits of stuff here and there.

These days he’s rather rich. He’s twice divorced. He drives a fancy car and lives in a fancy house. The house has a tennis court and pool. He neither plays tennis nor swims but who cares? Who cares when you have a gardener and a couple of servants? No one knows exactly where his money comes from.

He still doesn’t have any friends. He says he doesn’t need them. His favourite saying, as he gads about in torn shirt and comfy jeans, is: When you’re as rich as I am you dress how you like.

All that was last week.

This week he got shot in the head. Police said they thought he had mafia connections. They’re not doing much about it because nobody cares. Few attended his funeral. Who would want their name taken down  by an undercover agent?

13 thoughts on “2054. Lucas’ connections

      1. badfinger20 (Max)

        I had never tried a Cannoli until 15 years ago. We traveled to Florida and I walked into an Italian pastry shop and was persuaded to try it. Pure magic Bruce…love at first bite.

        Yea I’d take the sausage also.

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  1. umashankar

    That is an interesting story and a fitting end to a career soaked in delinquency. I have a feeling that the element of undercover operations could have spiced up the proceedings if invoked earlier in the story.

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