Monthly Archives: November 2015
He: You never came back. She: You never called out to me. He: I thought you wished to be left alone. She: I was letting you have some peace. He: I sent mails. She: I had deleted that account. He: … Continue reading
She had always loved the way he laughed. Softly, lightly. As if dusting home baked cookies with sugar powder. Gently. He had always loved the way she started giggling at the silliest of his jokes. It had been months since … Continue reading
He: I waited that day for you. She: I was no longer certain about us. When you had told me jokingly that everything had an expiry date, I had begun to wonder if I was holding onto something that no … Continue reading
It was one night. Thousands of years, A whisper of your name, And the memories stir. Vivid again.