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When the time was right, Felix stuck a cigarette into the crease of his ear like a pencil, grabbed a pen from the drawer and did the same with it and the other ear, then filled up his thermos and travel cup, still staring at the blinking light all the while until he walked out the door. He never even turned the ringer back on. Tuesday morning went the same way, as did Wednesday morning and Thursday morning. He spent the evenings staring at the light and pondering.
Friday morning Felix almost pressed the 'Play' button, but he didn't, and instead pressed the 'Play' that evening when he arrived back at his home. His whole body, hand with out-stretched pointer finger - and hovering over the "Play" button - twitched just before he did.
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Anonymousover 8 years agoI'd say you were a damn good writer. It was quite interesting to read. I just don't understand why you would post it to this site.
