The next day went off the same way.
And the next.
And the next.
And the next.
Several days passed, while I continued with the same robotic life.
Guarding the coin which had succumbed me since that night long ago.
Every time I looked at it I found something new.
Something I hadn't noticed the several previous times.
And every time I tried to memorize it. Fearing that I might forget it.
Then suddenly, one morning I felt something else.
Something that felt familiar but yet so foreign.
I felt the need to go out.
To work.
It was like the coin was communicating with me.
Commanding me.
Telling me to go to work.
So, I did what it wanted me to do.
After who knows how many day, I went out. With it.
Like a puppet with its master.
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Faded Away
Mystery / ThrillerHighest ranking: 10 Dt: 27/9/2016 in Mystery/Thriller She picks up the coin thinking it meant nothing. What she didn't know was that she'd get him with it. Cover credits to @Secrets Eternal & @real1996