by Ray Wench
Whether imagined or not, Mark released the shovel. This time his tears flowed without pain, just sadness. Had it been real or just an illusion?
He chose to believe it was Sandra because that thought brought comfort when he needed something to give him hope.
There must be a reason I’m still here.
All names, characters, places, and incidents in this publication are fictitious or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, events or locales is entirely coincidental.
Hanging On
© 2017 by Ray Wenck
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