“Next!” called the barista.
“I’ll have a tall latte, please,” I announced.The girl motioned to the customer behind me. I started to interrupt and say that it was my turn, but when I happened to glance at the mirror behind the counter, I noticed I wasn’t there.
Great, I thought, third time this week. It sucks being invisible.When I first told Mike about it, he said it was impossible. But then he was with me last time it happened.
“Don’t worry, babe,” he’d consoled me, “I’ve got your back.”Tough to do when you can’t see it.
trifecta writing challenge/ exactly 99 words/ specific word used is "back"