Feeling exhausted
By late afternoon, Kevin felt drained of all energy. His head throbbed from hours of unanswered questions, and his legs ached from pacing up and down the block endlessly. He sat down at a small café table, staring blankly at his untouched coffee, his mind still running in circles. Around him, conversations carried on and traffic buzzed, but it all felt strangely distant. Each time he closed his eyes, he saw the old man’s face.
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