Butchered by a drunk, two teenage ghosts are seen trying to thumb a ride home. Mom sits by the window and waits. The milk has spoiled!
It’s funny how, in tragedy, sometimes we think of the most mundane things. Nicely done.
You have very successfully captured this mother’s sadness.
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It’s funny how, in tragedy, sometimes we think of the most mundane things. Nicely done.
You have very successfully captured this mother’s sadness.