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| Letter from the dead | Started by: Viscorio on Oct 20, '18 08:51 |
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Viscorio decided to head over to his father's old apartment to clear out his belongings this was not going to be an easy task, unlike himself Viscorio's father was a messy fool. Viscorio lived close to where his father lived as it made him feel safer and closer to his true family even if no one was home, it was only a short walk but needed the vehicle to pick the items up and drop off at home luckily the weather was not too bad mildly windy with dark clouds. Once reaching his father's apartment he always had the spare key for safe keeping, opening the front door of the apartment Viscorio was met with a big gust of THE smell, ever since his father had this apartment he could not get rid of a certain smell, it was never solved on what caused the smell but it smelled like someone did not wash their feet after a long day, but Viscorio welcomed this smell in fact tears started to brew the memories of his childhood came rushing in. Still standing in the entrance of the apartment Viscorio was just taking a moment to settle himself down as his emotions are running high, once Viscorio gathered his thoughts he took time to to look around the apartment and think about all the wonderful memories that was shared and ponder about his life and how he became the person he was today, it was none other than his father, he might not have been with him for majority of his life but it was the little time he spent with him and certain letter that was sent to him by his father that paved his course of action.
Viscorio new this was a mistake he was not going to throw away all of these memories, out of frustration Viscorio stormed out of the apartment and headed home. |
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