A Friday Morning Brush With Death
Be careful who you talk to, you never know who might be thinking of you.
2 min readMay 20, 2021
As I was walking to work this morning a man stopped me in the street. He was about my height and he walked with a noticeable limp. Oh, and he had only one eye. His left eye was missing, only the lids were there. I had never seen him before in my life.
