Travis's POV
I woke up in the darkest of days. Yes, the moment I looked around, everything that had been was gone. Why? I didn't know. Having found an entire population ruin my understanding of life, here I was questioning these moments like they were never mine in the first place.
"Thank you"
Piyush served the coffee always at nine. I never usually looked at the clock nowadays but today I had to. Today, at sharp 10, the final funeral rites of my dad would be conducted and my presence even wasn't necessary. After all, I was nothing but a fake doll.
That shocking story, comes later anyway.
Life seemed easy a week before when I laid to soothing songs; romantic ones which made me think of him. But now it sounded more like a careless part of my life; one past I didn't wanna look at.
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