
Every car engine echoing from the main road made his posture stiffen, his eyes instinctively darting toward the entrance gates. He was a man suspended in time, waiting for the single moment that would make his world whole again.

Every car engine echoing from the main road made his posture stiffen, his eyes instinctively darting toward the entrance gates. He was a man suspended in time, waiting for the single moment that would make his world whole again.
Write a comment ...
Write a comment ...