#ZapFic contest: My entry (SLEEVE)

Hi guys!
I am finally back! Well, actually I didn't go anywhere. I was here, just I wasn't posting things. I was doing some curating. So, now I feel it's time to make some post. And is there some better way to start with posting again than starting with some good short story contest? :) This is my entry for this week #ZapFic contest. You can find more information about it at this link.

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The coldness didn't affect him. His empty sleeve was dancing on the wind and the pain was dancing somewhere inside of it. The pain was still there - reminding him on emptiness and part of him which wasn't there anymore.