Notice My Hand
Here, hold my right hand for a moment. Don't tighten your grip. Nor linger for too long. Just hold my hand and feel the warmth. ...
What if: Original Sin
This is a different kind of blog I am writing right now which will probably be a new thing that I will be doing from now on. It would not...
Who I was
There is always a word to describe someone. It's either someone defined it to you or you made it that way. Before anything, I was a...
Always. To infinity and beyond.
I was brought up in a way that would make one lose hope of the idea of true love and forever. I was raised without a father; therefore, I...
Where is the dream?
"What do you want to be when you grow up?" This question has been asked to us so many times when we were young. As for me, I always had...
How we began
Unlike other couples who met in a spectacle way, I met him when I was in 4th grade. I was the president in the classroom though I have...
