The price of friendship
kathmandupost.com · Sun Nov 22 02:24:58 UTC 2020
He dwelled in his imagination seeking solace, truth and happiness because reality offered him none.
The window pane was still wet due to last night’s rain. It was pitch black but you could make out that far away the wet street lights were glistening. It was darker than the twilights of winter.
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