Voices

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Wade was a blind man. He lived alone in his home sweet home in the countryside. He spent his entire live in his little house with his beloved wife.

But, his wife died a year ago. Wade was devastated about his life. Until, he decided that he have to try living by his own.

So, he tried to remember all the voices around him.

Drip...Drip... the sound of the rain.
Creak..Creak.. the sound of the wooden floors.
Meow.. the sound of bob, his cat.
Splash..splash the sound of him splashing the water from the faucet.

Wade couldn't remember exactly what killed his wife. All he knew, he called out the villagers when he touched the frigid hand of his wife. He knew from an instant, he couldn't hear her wife breathing.

Today is the anniversary of her wife's death. He took the flowers from outside, he was staggering while holding the branch of a tree.

Creak...creak... the sound of his footstep on the porch.
Slam... he closed the door behind him.

Wade sit on the dining chair to drink a water. He still can't accept the fact that his wife was killed. That's what the police stated. Suddenly, another sound pierced the silent ambience around him.

Creak...creak.. Sound of footsteps on his wooden floor.

Wade was cautious this time. He knew exactly, he had closed the door before. He took the knife from the counter. He tiptoed through the hallways.

He inhaled, and exhaled. Trying to control his ragging breath. Wade swing the knife to the air.

Creak.. Creak.. Another footsteps. This time he knew it wasn't his footstep only, there was another footstep.

Bang.. Bang.. The voice of a banging through the door.

Thump.. Thump.. Wade's heartbeat are going crazy.

Wade stood there in silence, waiting for the anonymous person to go away.

Creak... Creak.. He could hear the footstep again.

But, it's coming closer than before.

Splat..

He could feel a sting on his stomach. A knife had pierced him, he knelt down on his knees, touching what seem to be a sticky liquid and he smelled a nasty odor.

He passed out.

Creak.. Creak.. He could still fell his wound. But, his body was pulled somewhere.

The next day, police found wade's body on the same spot when his wife was killed. He was also stabbed in the same spot.

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