Opening scene. Funeral. A crying man in his thirties lays his deceased wife to rest. Sad. Depressing. Emotional. What’s the problem?
I don’t care.
Harsh, but true. 709 more words
I have caught myself many times making stories in my head of the origin of those I see. Chasing characters that passed my car window, that man smoking his cigarette on the bike lost in thought, that child aimlessly walking about with torn clothes and no shoes to protect from the heat that radiates from the road. 792 more words