Visit from the Dead
Her heart is as cold as the December night going on outside. Her mind is as empty as the jar on her table. It is really cold outside. She gets up and she walks towards the living room. She lives alone.
Her eyes become full of tears, without any important reason. She wipes her tears away, while realising it's the cold wind from outside...
Her eyes become full of tears, without any important reason. She wipes her tears away, while realising it's the cold wind from outside...