A pleasant chill in the air,the wind whispering to me-i walked down the ridge counting blocks to my apartment. I wondered what would hit me first when i opened the door -the loneliness or the mess. Apprehensive and uncertain i walked on, i knew i had to deal with it and i also had the faith that i could.
posted by divya at 11:47 PM
4 Comments:
seems like air of lonliness and uncertianty is carrying you everywhere?
well! both of u r right!! but opening the door can be scary too..what say?
It depends on your expectation of opening the door.
Hey, I know we have met before.Of course you have it in you to do what you want to do.
See ya around.
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