02 November 2017; 

On an eerie winter morning, a child tiptoed his way to my lost self, he perched himself beside me on a lone park bench. He seemed to be five or six years old at most as he peered into the book before continuing, “What colour is the sky?” He asks with such innocence that it…

Day thirteen; Story thirteen

“I need you – m83” was our so called “official” song. This song was played whenever we were together.. Sitting, eating, dancing, kissing,etc. It’s a very adorable coincidence that the last thing I said before the exact moment we got into a relationship was “I need you”. See, I am a type of guy who…