Cover is made by me, the photo however belongs to Chloé Vialaneix. Enjoy.
Nevermind, I thought as I walked away.
They don't care if I stay.
Cars run by, from beneath the cliff, washing past, filling me with calm and bliss.
There's a house with a balcony on the second floor across the road.
And there's a boy.
He waves at me, oh joy.
He smiles when I smile, he mimics my moves.
One wink and he raises my mood.
Suddenly he's next to me, wiping my tears.
Finally, there's someone who hears.
YOU ARE READING
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Короткий рассказA collection of short stories, scenes from human lifes, so different, yet so strikingly similar. Guilt. Stress. Anxiety. Sins. They're all there, we cannot live without making or feeling them, but to what cost? And to what point is it worth it anymo...
