Circle of Five

He did not know what to think nor to say. It was obvious that he did not like to be among those people, nor to hang out with one of them. He looked out of the icy window. It was the only thing between him and her. She looked straight back at him, smiled and waved her hand.

I don’t need five. She’s the only want I need. He let go the door knob and disappeared into thin air.


This post was published as response to Daily Prompt challenge. The theme was Circle of Five


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