Offering - FSF

I extend my hand to you, palm open. You welcome my gesture, readily, immediately accepting.

Leaves fall, seasons change, in a heartbeat. I extend my hand and you always accept with a smile on your face.

But when I turn my back, you aim and stab then return to your old position, smile in my face and extend your hand in a friendly shake.

Found this online, it said:
Image courtesy of Continence Foundation of Australia/Peace offering by campionkid

This piece is for this week's five-sentence fiction prompt "Offering". It is also inspired by a dear friend's actual events.