AN: Sorry for going away for so long, but as I said, things will be pretty irregular for the time being. Anyway, the song is "Photograph" by Nickelback. It's set a bit in the future. Reviews and requests please. Thanks for the support.
I miss that town.
I miss their faces.
You can't erase,
you can't escape it.
There's this old man who lives downstairs. I've seen some sad stuff, but this was something else. When the mail man gave us his phone bill by mistake, I went downstairs to give it to him. What a mess! From what I could see, all the floors were covered with photographs. He took the envelope without so much as a grunt. After an awkward silences, he tapped his side of the door. There was a picture of this woman in Central Park, looking almost, but not quite, happy. "That's my favourite," he muttered.
I hope he remembers her next week.