The Ohio River
The last shift ended at 4:47 PM. Mike Sullivan watched the factory doors open and the workers pour out into the parking lot, and he felt nothing. Not sadness, not relief, not even the familiar numbness he had been carrying around for the past six months since they announced the closure. Just nothing. A hollow space where something used to be, maybe something he had never really had.He walked to...
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