Cold Coffee
The quiet death happened on a Tuesday. Jake Morris found out on Wednesday, when he walked to the corner store and found Mr. Tan behind the counter with his head resting on the register, his eyes open and unseeing. Jake knocked on the glass. Nothing. He reached through the broken front window and checked for a pulse. Nothing. Mr. Tan was gone. Jake went home and checked on his mom. She wasn't...
0 Reacties 0 aandelen 1 Views 0 voorbeeld