Slowly Dying (a 50-word story)
January 26th 2012 16:17
Funny how you can be in pain and nobody know it. Not the teller who cashes your check at the bank, nor the waitress who pours your tea at the diner. Not even the spouse beside you at night.
You paste the required smile on, though inside you're slowly dying.
You paste the required smile on, though inside you're slowly dying.
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