The Spider in the Sink

 I had a conversation with an older man that probably didn’t like me.

I spoke to a woman that probably hated my guts.

After the conversations I saw a spider in the sink.

Frustrated, I thought about killing the spider.

Ironically, I heard a voice in my head.

“Where are the gnats?” the voice said.

After hearing the voice, I noticed that the spider left his spot in the sink. He or she got rid of the gnats for me.

Throughout the entire situation the spider said nothing, it just did what it was made to do, so I let him live.

He or she did me a favor.

The Spider in the sink.