The Writer – Episode Three
He was suffocating. He loosened his tie to see if he would feel relaxed. It didn’t help, neither was the drink in his hand. He shook his head to know if the wine would wear off in his system.
He was suffocating. He loosened his tie to see if he would feel relaxed. It didn’t help, neither was the drink in his hand. He shook his head to know if the wine would wear off in his system.
“Are you sure you ready to fight cold when you finally catch it? Come in, let me drop you wherever you are headed.” She had looked into the car with a straight face to see who had spoken before entering, thanking her stars inwardly.
He received the award from Prof. Sulaimon, who shook his hand then left. His mind still on what tripped him. He couldn’t give his rehearsed speech the way he wanted. His hands began to shake…