Another entry for the /r/KeepWriting “Writer vs Writer” match.
Your character is the only person left in the world who practices his/her trade. After they’re gone, the trade/skill/job/profession will be no more.
The Last One
Wrinkly fingers brushed over the cold wood of the desk. He pulled the hand back to his face and blew the dust from the pale skin. His account was too empty for the repair; he would have to clean the apartment himself.
He sighed, sat straight and pressed the button. The camera and projector jumped to life. He moved the keyboard and controller each to their place.
A moment later the face appeared. Claire. A happy face with a tired expression.
“Good morning, Claire.”
“Hello, Mr. Zhang.”
“How are you today?” Continue reading