Friday, May 4, 2012

Cold


The door closing made ​​no noise. For a moment it seemed that there hadn't been anyone there. Suddenly the siren of an ambulance broke the monotonous sound of the heater. Rachel sighed and, feeling cold, stared at the light thoughtfully.

By Beatriz Martin

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