Edward Smith
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I can write on ANYTHING & EVERYTHING from fictional stories,Health,Relationship etc. Need my service, email [email protected] to YOUTUBE Channels https://tinyurl.com/3xy9a7w3 and my Relationship https://tinyurl.com/28kpen3k
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What the Envelope Held
The bench was damp. You sat anyway. "Knew you'd be here." "You knew nothing. You hoped." "Same thing most days." The street behind us was rumbled over by a bus. The taill lights flashed red in the dusk and we both saw them. We both did not turn our heads quickly enough to see the passengers. Just the glow. Just the leaving.
By Edward Smith2 months ago in Fiction
Every Sunday at 4:17
Every Sunday at 4:17 p.m., Eleanor brushes her husband’s hair. The nurses know not to interrupt. They used to ask why that time. They don’t anymore. Hospitals teach people the mathematics of grief. After a while, no one questions the arithmetic.
By Edward Smith2 months ago in Fiction
