‘I peer over the lip of the glass at the inbox, empty except for a single message, the subject line blank, the sender’s name in bold.
JANE RUSSELL.
My teeth chink on the glass. I stare at the screen. The air around me is suddenly thin.’
Tag: therapy
More Scenes From Around The World!
For those of you who were able to guess most if not all the scenes of my previous post, here are some more to test how much you know about the various cities from around the world! And for those of you who haven’t visited the post in question do check it out via the…
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