He sits in his chair staring up at the night sky thinking about another time. As he lowers his head into a trance he goes; looking into the fire. Thinking about the good times, the bad times, the laugh's and the cry's. Staring into nothing he remembers his love, his best friend, his kids and his family. With no expression, no passion, no love; just a man and his thoughts. Then out of the darkness he cry's why... why oh why! A single tear comes out of his eye. Just a night sky and a fire to think about time....
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