82 Years gone by

She gazes at him curiously. “How long have you been here?” she asks.

“Three years … maybe four,” he answers.

“That’s impossible!” Her face is troubled. “How did you get in?” She is still lying in her make-shift bed, and he is standing upright, a few feet away.

82 Years gone by

She gazes at him curiously. “How long have you been here?” she asks.

“Three years … maybe four,” he answers.

“That’s impossible!” Her face is troubled. “How did you get in?” She is still lying in her make-shift bed, and he is standing upright, a few feet away.