Visible to none but him, was an unfinished business easily dismissible during broad daylight. But, he failed to realize that the daybreak was only a launch to the fathomless night. As the shadows murked, his conscience lingered around with its feet planted on ground.
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Inspired by Sonya’s ‘Three Line Tales #300’.
Photo by Tandem X Visuals via Unsplash.