Saturday 14 August 2010

Book of missing things.

Once again the alarm clock went off waking him up. Yet again he'd be going off to work, yet again there would be silence in his life. I mean sure the boys would be off to school and be gone for the whole day whilst he worked hard and tried to keep things going financially. It wasn't difficult but he felt lonely. After all he was a widower.

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