A Witness's Call
I never thought that life could be such beaiutiful not until it slipped from your hands. The moment I turned into a wraith, everything had changed. The agony to touch those I wanted to embrace had now fallen into a thousand hopes. The hopes that can barely be touched. I took a deep sigh and felt the cold breeze patted my skin. It has been ten minutes since the time Bailey left the house. Mrs. Bernadette was still in the kitchen and was about to finish her cooking. I hear the spoon touch the glass, more like she was mixing something in it. Bailey’s parents were known for being a sweet couple in this place. To me, it’s a perfect relationship they have and there’s no such time when someone had seen them fighting with each other. Or maybe, they’re just whizzes in doing it in private. Their
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