Free-falling and oblivion
Published in
Dec 3, 2020
A cold breath, a soft touch, and the last moments of talking to whoever so-and-so. An exchange of life for time and time for satisfaction, humanity lies awake in the middle of a universe that doesn’t sleep. In a coffee shop that soon filled every corner of tiny city and big city, he and she converse on the pendulum of clocking walls and busy business.
