Short Story: My Sight and Touch
Short Story: My Sight and Touch
It started out like any other day. I got up, did my morning routine, grabbed coffee and caught the bus. When I got to work, I started my job at my desk and headed to three meetings. Finally, by the end of it all I started to head home. There was however something off about that day. Throughout the day, while I was out, I continued to spot a tall, slender and beautiful woman. She had long black…
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