The old man squeezed the locket, not ready to let go. Overwrought with emotions: happiness, sadness, loneliness. He was tired. On the sill was a line of photos. They were blurry, but he could remember each moment and he didn't need the photographs to see them. There was one of Bora. It was five years after they had met and her belly was the size of a large watermelon. She looked happy.
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Health for Life
Short StoryThis is a short story. Unpublished and very rough. It follows the memories of an old man reflecting on his heartfelt, painful life. Memories are sometimes all that we are left with and this man remembers everything vividly. Based in South Korea duri...
