The Unusual Fall by Asma Hamza
Asma HamzaThe third consecutive fall in this vacation house in Moscow wasn't much different.High on the hog, the only void Vselovod had in his preferential tiresome life was affection.Loneliness had always been seated before him, welcoming him as he'd mount his bogey; in each of his life's rendezvous.His billionaire father divorced his mother and left with the paramour when he was eleven.His mother, a definite wife-material, stayed much strong throughout.However, Vsevolod had witnessed his mother carrying a crimson, museum-desired lantern in the darkest hours of many sleepless nights.He'd peep through a self-made hole in the door as his mom Nakita, would creep through the vintage furnished hall with the spooky lantern and slowly disappear near the staircase that led to the asphalt rooftop...
