Most of the time, he didn’t care. Neither about feelings, nor about situations, mindsets, people. He was happy with how things were, how his life turned out to be and how calming the underestimation of his abilities was. Adapting his plans to how things turn out, not quite deciding what not to change about …
Kategorie: Short stories
A father’s son
He was late. I’ve been waiting here for over half an hour, and there was no sign of him. Usually he was never late, he was overly careful about his schedule. But I didn’t even know for sure whether he’d show up. I took another sip of my coffee, trying to hide my shaking …