The Man Behind the Curtain
This is my first time writing a story on a platform, so I request your apologies for my mistakes.
The day had been long and tiring for Rossy, with her sitting at her desk for hours, typing away on her laptop. She was more than ready to call it a day and surrender to the comforting embrace of sleep. She placed her laptop on the table near her bed and took her mobile in hand. Scrolling through her Instagram feed, she stopped at a particular picture, not even realizing that her finger had paused on the screen.