Short Story- A River Runs Through It – Part 5
My laughter incensed her and she stamped her foot and walked away. I stood there, a big smile on my face watching her back. Of course, she thought I was a worthless jerk, I thought as I looked down at myself. I unraveled the cloth I had roughly tied around my head and looked down to see my clothes covered in dust. Patches of sweat added to my disheveled appearance. She must have thought I am a menial worker like I once was, I thought bitterly, even as the smile didn’t leave my face.
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