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Icy Rivers

  • Amy Rasmussen
  • 28. jul. 2019
  • 1 min læsning

Opdateret: 14. aug. 2019



"Where to go? What to do? What questions to ask? What answers to give? What songs to play? What things to laugh about?" he thought as she drove off. Who was he going to share all of this with now? He looked at the empty, blue sky above him. He started walking and didn't stop until his feet almost touched the water running through the river. His heart was heavy. His shoulders ached. He sighed. He looked up and saw swans fly over his head. Then he started walking into the icy river.

 
 
 

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