He imagined the door to a sad, empty room closing with a faint click, never to be opened again, and that calmed him a little.

Auteur: Donald Ray Pollock

He imagined the door to a sad, empty room closing with a faint click, never to be opened again, and that calmed him a little. - Donald Ray Pollock




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