May 18, 2022 Opening the boat lock
Barrman sat at the table surrounded by love and friendship. There was an exciting vibe in the lounge where ten people sat eating wings and sharing stories. It was a connection he’d rarely felt in over two years. He didn’t want the feeling to end. And then his phone rang. Barrman stared at his phone. Should I answer it? He thought to himself. It was a number he didn’t know. Instinctively, he pressed the button and answered the call. “Hello Read more…