It was the starting of winter. Chill breeze flew across the town. The sun had done it's job and was leaving the sky for moon. At such a time, in a park somewhere in that town, a man was sitting in a bench. He was too well dressed to be in a park. But the wounds on his face and the blood stain on his coat showed that he had a bad day and he was trying to distract himself from the pain sitting in the park. Everyone in that park had different thoughts about him.
In that park two women were having a picnic. A father and his son were walking. Three old men were busy with their newspaper crossword puzzle. A group of children were playing/fighting. But everyone in that park was disturbed by the appearance of that well dressed man. But everyone was afraid to go and talk to him.
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The Well Dressed Man
Short Storyjust a normal story about different points of opinion of different people about the same thing
