

Flash Post 71!
“Button, I call him the flute man and he never fails to turn up every Sunday around 8 in the morning playing some tune on that flute of his. It is soothing. It is calm. It gives relief to ears that are tired of listening to traffic sounds and sounds of roads being dug up and drivers honking away endlessly as if they were playing some symphony!
It’s strange but I’ve come to expect that lilting melody and, on days, when he is late by a few minutes, I strain my ears to catch the first sound of the flute.”
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