There he stood looking at me, the gaze was empty. It was as if he wasn't just here. He was really not looking at me, the fire had gone out of his eyes. He looked tired in his white shirt and black trouser with the brief case in hand and the sight was so pathetic.… Continue reading Nothing Left… Short Story
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