The Silent Bench
Paul lived his life in the margins of a suburban town in Ohio, a place where the silence was so heavy it felt like a physical presence. He worked at a supermarket, scanning barcodes and exchanging hollow pleasantries with people he would never know. He found the Old Man on a park bench in October, his breath a thin silver thread in the cold air, his eyes fixed on a horizon only he could see....
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