The Start….

Part 1. The jacket had to be taken off again. And the shirt as well. His undershirt was soaking wet and the white shirt’s armpits had dark wet patches, and so did the back of the shirt. What a mess! And he had just got dressed. It was 6:45pm. There was no real reason to […]

The Start….

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