He always sat with his back to the window. It didn’t matter if it was day or evening. That’s how I remembered him: sitting on a chair, indifferently looking at his own shadow thrown onto the wall as a black blurry patch, slightly reddish from the rays of the rising sun.
Now I understand why.
Atavism
Publication Date: February 15, 2017
Publisher: Accent Graphics Communications
Format: Kindle Edition
Author: Garry Ocean