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Since my first story/scene (This or a Morning) was read by SIX people - yes, 6, can you believe it? Thanks so much, readers :) - I thought I'd publish another one. This one is something I started writing about a year ago but then stopped, as these things usually happen.
It is, I guess, about communication between friends, lovers, family members, etc, and about the different things we feel connected to, and how we feel about our connections, how we express them. I cannot be more specific at this point since I still haven't added anything to those 2 or 3 pages I wrote last summer. Therefore, if you like it and feel you would like to know more about Raoul and his little life, let me know in the comment section (I might continue writing either way), and feel free to express yourself about how this piece made you feel, or any suggestions you might have.
NOTE: Once again, I didn't bother with mentioning who's speaking before every single quotation since I think all's clear. The constant interruptions are, obviously, intentional. As you may/will notice, there's some inconsistency in the description of the weather and scenery outside, that is also intentional. If there's anything you find unclear or downright incorrect, please let me know!
Also (sorry for talking too much here...), if you happen to know the name of the painting (my cover photo), let me know. I am not sure what it is, I found it online.
Thanks in advance, in case you read this one! :)