A message from an old friend Page #2

A man takes a walk through a graveyard and sees a familiar face.

• Short story
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‘My friend, why did you ever leave me?’ I wailed into the deep dark ocean of stars. This had gone on for what felt like hours, and the only passing of time shown was the slow, pitiful raindrops that covered me, like small daggers stinging my body. I soon departed the daffodil beds, and headed for my abode; but not before one final detour.

To your grave, my friend. Goodbye, once again. 
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