In the depths of dispair
My first submission – hope you like Was it fear or trepidation? His tortured soul had never known love, but tonight. Tonight it may be different. Although he had never met Susan69, they had flirted over the chat rooms. He had bared his soul, told her secrets he had never told anyone else, including his therapist. Was Susan69 the person who could break him free of the maelstrom of despair? A beacon of hope to light up his darkness? The taxi pulled up at the address she had given him. He...