I Only Went For Coffee (WIP)
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Last published Fri, Dec 24, 2021
Melanie Steele has been dead for three weeks, two days, fourteen hours and seven minutes. The weather on the day of her funeral featured a brisk breeze, sunshine and a temperature of approximately fifty eight degrees Fahrenheit. And now looking at life absolutely objectively with a claimed deficit of any emotional attachment whatsoever- Josh finds himself struggling to come to terms with her death. Theres only one question on everyones minds; what now?
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