Chapter 129 Ghosts Of My Past

• The city streets lay deserted, shrouded in the dark of night as its inhabitants slumbered. Yet, amidst the silence, the gentle chirping of birds hinted at the imminent dawn. Steering my car homeward, I traversed the silent streets, where closed doors bore witness to the quietude. As I rounded the corner towards my dwelling, the sky began to lighten, casting aside the veil of night. In the stillness, a lone figure traversed the empty streets, methodically sliding papers beneath each door before moving on.
• Parking my car, I unlocked my door, only to catch sight of the man once more as he approached the neighboring house. With a courteous nod, he greeted me.
• "Hello, sir! I recall you haven't subscribed," he remarked, pausing by my side.