Holding on
“It’s time to move on, Pierre. You’ve held on for far too long already.”
The argument was put forth again. It had been eighteen months since Marie’s death.
I live in words
“It’s time to move on, Pierre. You’ve held on for far too long already.”
The argument was put forth again. It had been eighteen months since Marie’s death.
I wonder how to believe that imperfect steps are what make life perfect,…
Neil admired the way the light reflected off the bottles, making them glow…
Neel came out of his trance. The street was still empty, but for her, the girl in white…
“But mom, that was years ago. He might have changed.” said Paula. Had her mom felt so too?
They called it the Graveyard of Cars…