Merciless.A Story by ZephyrGoneThe
clock was ticking away the time. Mercilessly. And
he was in a pretty big dilemma. His palms were sweaty and his body tensed. There was no visible reason for him to feel this way. Money & comfort were at his
doorstep. But
he definitely knew the solution. One that would leave him at peace, at least,
for the time being. He
opened his teak furnished drawer and took out a pouch. He
unzipped it and took his ‘solution’ out. Eyes
closed, and in one quick breath, he injected the drug into his whole being. R.
I. P
© 2017 ZephyrAuthor's Note
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