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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Feb, 2021
Submitted to Contest #79
It was freezing cold as if the air itself had frozen till crypt. Thomas sat on a wooden bench as took a sip of his favourite burning hot espresso. Despite the age he’s struggling within, he yet has the guts to take upon this nature along with espresso, but who could not, when this is the day they promised long ago. He took another sip of that burning espresso, but this time the dream pulled him beneath till the old memories can still be enjoyed. It was long when life was hard, but unlike now when death did not want him inside the grave....
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