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Mr. Hyde is a man | part 2
Mr. Hyde was a mean person. I do not deny this.
He was one of those people who used to walk and create evil. But there was one good thing about him.
He loved life.
And one more good thing! He was not interested in women. This made women live happier than men. In general, he was one of those people whose absence was considered happiness. And it is a misfortune.
Well, this is the truth. I do not want to question a person's character. But that was Edward Hyde.
He avoided people. He usually came out late at night and walked.
it was cold. He was wearing his new suit, which was exactly his size (unlike his previous clothes), and he was enjoying living in his form while swinging his cane in his hand and whistling under his breath.
Despite all his vileness, he was happy to be himself.
He was walking alone. He was not used to seeing anyone, but if he did, he would run away as unnoticed as possible. So he was shocked when he saw a person in front of him staring at him with wide eyes.
Usually, few people stared at him. Everyone looked away from him. He did not accept any of his looks. Edward couldn't run away because he was standing right under the light of the lamp. And the mysterious shadow was staring at him. It was as if he had trapped him.
She was a shadow woman. Her hair swaying in the cold wind was noticeable. There was no moon that night. It was dark.
Edward looked at the woman. He grumbled under his breath. Oh, this is another timid mother! The ladies were all the same. Of those many emotional and cowardly people who spread rumors everywhere and wore puffy skirts.
The woman came closer. It could be said that he was almost the same age as Hyde. Although Hyde was older than him. Hyde was at the beginning of his third decade of life and this lady could be said to be at the end of her second decade of life.
OK. Edward had made a mistake. (currently only one place) and that was that the lady was not wearing a puffy skirt.
The woman came a little closer. His deep and bright eyes, which were like a galaxy in which one was immersed, were revealed. And those eyes were scary. The eyes that swallow the opposite person and sink into themselves. Edward wasn't too impressed by her eyes. At least he pretended so.
He waved his staff in the air and leaned his body back a little. It was as if he was waiting for the shadow to speak.
"Sir, do you want a flower?"
© Mehraban.K.T
He was one of those people who used to walk and create evil. But there was one good thing about him.
He loved life.
And one more good thing! He was not interested in women. This made women live happier than men. In general, he was one of those people whose absence was considered happiness. And it is a misfortune.
Well, this is the truth. I do not want to question a person's character. But that was Edward Hyde.
He avoided people. He usually came out late at night and walked.
it was cold. He was wearing his new suit, which was exactly his size (unlike his previous clothes), and he was enjoying living in his form while swinging his cane in his hand and whistling under his breath.
Despite all his vileness, he was happy to be himself.
He was walking alone. He was not used to seeing anyone, but if he did, he would run away as unnoticed as possible. So he was shocked when he saw a person in front of him staring at him with wide eyes.
Usually, few people stared at him. Everyone looked away from him. He did not accept any of his looks. Edward couldn't run away because he was standing right under the light of the lamp. And the mysterious shadow was staring at him. It was as if he had trapped him.
She was a shadow woman. Her hair swaying in the cold wind was noticeable. There was no moon that night. It was dark.
Edward looked at the woman. He grumbled under his breath. Oh, this is another timid mother! The ladies were all the same. Of those many emotional and cowardly people who spread rumors everywhere and wore puffy skirts.
The woman came closer. It could be said that he was almost the same age as Hyde. Although Hyde was older than him. Hyde was at the beginning of his third decade of life and this lady could be said to be at the end of her second decade of life.
OK. Edward had made a mistake. (currently only one place) and that was that the lady was not wearing a puffy skirt.
The woman came a little closer. His deep and bright eyes, which were like a galaxy in which one was immersed, were revealed. And those eyes were scary. The eyes that swallow the opposite person and sink into themselves. Edward wasn't too impressed by her eyes. At least he pretended so.
He waved his staff in the air and leaned his body back a little. It was as if he was waiting for the shadow to speak.
"Sir, do you want a flower?"
© Mehraban.K.T
