So Lonely
Nov 7th, 2024 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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Enlo’s shallow breaths barely inhaled enough oxygen to maintain consciousness as he summited. Another goal accomplished. He surveyed the crests of the tallest mountains searching for some meaning to it all.
His assistant had urged he take a selfie, but he decided a photograph would only remind him of the futility. This expedition was meant to refresh him. All he felt was the impotence of the air around him.
Enlo Tuffin was the richest man in the world, and surely the unhappiest.
He started his descent. Nothing left but to punish the world for the misery it had brought him.