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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jan, 2020
Submitted to Contest #23
He'd been alone a long time now. What was it now? Ten years since she had passed? He'd stopped counting the days a long time ago. Now he spent most of his time in the woods, alone.Β He sipped his coffee, eyeing the winter chill that had just made its way onto the window panes during the night.Β "I don't feel lonely," he thought as he watched the snow fall silently to the ground outside.But he was lonely. He knew that much at least. he wasn't sad, not really. He was sad of course, just not a moaning, wailing kind of sadness like he us...
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