The Man And His Rain #4A Chapter by Nimfle
Her eyes are heavy, red rimmed
His sister is still crying Poor girl.. "He's at peace now." It's hard to breathe Without a rasp. My ragged breathing only makes Her cry more. I pat her head gently "Please don't cry anymore. We'll be alright." © 2018 Nimfle |
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Added on November 6, 2018 Last Updated on November 6, 2018 AuthorNimfleAboutAn Unsophisticated student who loves reading, writing and watching horror movies. Other activites include fist (paw?) fight with an overweight lhasa apso and turning religious during deadline rushes. .. more..Writing
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