Fiction,
He stands up beside "Gully". The room is cold. He goes near the heater and lights on a cigarette. The sky is still dark.
I have to release myself from Gully's life. I don't like this life. This not my life, this busy and unrestrained life ...
Fiction,
He stands up beside "Gully". The room is cold. He goes near the heater and lights on a cigarette. The sky is still dark.
I have to release myself from Gully's life. I don't like this life. This not my life, this busy and unrestrained life. My life was difficult and disappointed, but was regular. My books, my papers...
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