Ghost

 It was 12:00 noon. He checked his watch again, as though something was wrong with it. He paced through the pavement, back and forth. Restless. His fears were coming true! He began to break a sweat, it trickled through his side burns. He felt it draw a line on his face. He checked his watch once again. He bit his lips hard!

He pulled out his phone, opened the app, looked at her picture one last time, went to the settings and hit ‘delete’. 

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