The Life And Second Life Of Charlie Brackwood (The Brackwood Series Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
I had a sudden urge to leave. I stood up suddenly and contemplated changing my wet clothes. I looked out of the kitchen window at the teeming rain and decided against it. No point in changing into dry clothes when you were about to get soaked for the third time in a day. I stepped outside and blinked repeatedly as the rain dashed against my face. I barely felt it. I began jogging towards the centre of the village, my eyes fixed on the pavement. Apart from a faint blue light that illuminated the sign for the chip shop, the narrow streets were quiet. As I ran past the shop I saw the man who had served me there a few nights ago standing in the doorway. He planted his hands on his bulging waist while he watched the rain that was destroying his trade. I thought I heard him shout something after me but his voice was lost in the wind. I quickened my pace. I had no idea where I was going but the rain felt good on my skin and the exercise helped ease my frustration.
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