I asked your dear old buddy Matt if he'd heard from you recently. I figured you must have contacted him.
He just gave me a gentle, pitying look and then walked away, shaking his head.
I could have sworn his face paled.
But his face only pales when he's hiding something.
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Out of Ink | A Short Story
Short Story❝What if he didn't leave ... what if he disappeared?❞ highest rank: #27 in SS 1st place for Best Tragedy in the Crystal Awards 2016/2017 2nd place for Short Story in the Crystal Awards 2016/2017