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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=362308" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Eyes Of Mr D (Part 3)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">(The author recommends that you read Parts One and Two before reading this.) </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>For a week, he frantically looked <br>for her at the bus stop <br>and the surrounding area. <br>Unfortunately, he could not see her anywhere. <br>It was as if she had vanished into thin air. <br>He bought most every paper, <br>looking for her picture there somewhere, <br>but it never appeared.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At his ground floor flat, he paced about. <br>She was on his mind constantly. <br>He need to find her, <br>but was lost on what to do. <br>He could not go to the police; <br>they would take him as a crank, <br>or worst still, <br>accuse him of being a murderer. <br>He had to get them to listen. <br>The question was how? <br>The next day he drew out some money, <br>then went to the bad side of town, <br>and purchased himself an illegal gun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He set out writing a note <br>saying everything he had to say. <br>He could not go any longer living this way. <br>He need to escape the torment <br>and helplessness he felt. <br>He could not go on with his feelings tide, <br>the only way out he could see was suicide. <br>Now he had a weapon to help him with his quest. <br>One single bullet <br>and fate would do the rest.<br> <br>Sitting in the sunlight, <br>suddenly he could see <br>a time, a place and a date. <br>What did it all mean? <br>He would have to visit the place <br>before he performed his final act. <br>He had to know what was there. <br>Next morning he travelled to the place, <br>a park with a lake and wooden bridge. <br>Dotted around the side of the lake <br>were park benches and several people sitting there. <br>The wooden bridge spanned the lake at a narrow part.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He had seen enough, <br>and he knew what he had to do. <br>At his flat he passed a neighbour, <br>he put his gloomiest expression on. <br>He did not talk, <br>just nodded with a long engraved frown. <br>He past them in the hall. <br>Entering the flat, <br>he sat at the table just visible from the door. <br>He lifted the gun and pointed at his temple. <br>It had to end now and forever more… <br>Outside in the hall the neighbour <br>heard the shot and something heavy fall. <br>Rushing to their flat the emergency services called.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Within in minutes a police car arrived, <br>and pulled up outside the flat. <br>The anguished neighbour rushed out to them. <br>She explained what had happened <br>and everything that she had heard, <br>the shot and the loud thump. <br>One of the Constables rushed <br>to the front door of the flat. <br>He shouted out the name <br>the neighbour had told him. <br>However, no answer came back. <br>The neighbour then explained <br>she had a spare key <br>because he used to be blind. <br>She gave it to the Constable. <br>He inserted the key in the lock <br>and then gave it a twist. <br>The door swung open.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>To be continued……</div><div style="margin:10px 0">7 June 2007</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Harris">David Harris</a><div class=q>
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