From Me to You

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apart, she looked grotesque. He was there. He was complaining about how we ruined his career. Taking a puff from his favorite cigarette, he

, blanket scattered away and my disheveled state, I knew I had that nightmare. That memory was awful, it was eat

everything came to me. I know that no matter how much I revisit my past, there is nothing new but I couldn't stop myse

with delight. "Papa, Faster" I said with that innocent, childish and fun voice unaware of t

ced with the wind. And that light brown eyes that could speak thousand of comforting word while I was distressed. "What would you like for breakfast my apple pie?" she

he soft jazz music that played as she danced with my dad. "Alwa

had almost perfect symmetrical face. He had that brown skins Adonis look with dark eyes that made

d was no more admirable. With those tuft of beard bushing around his face, he looked much older than his year. Those dark eyes lost its warmth and the light that was my guide became shadow a

new set of clothes near the bathtub, I turned the knob. The warm water was the only thing that felt warm in my l

ng by the hall way, I bumped onto someone, "I am so sorry and I didn't mean to stumble over you,

mall and way far from perfect but there was undeniable symmetry to her feature. She wore her long black hair in pony tail but in my mind it was long and fluid, lying beautifully over he

I expected some raspy scolding but she seemed to be checking me out. "Excuse me!

ut loud and lord knows it's been years since I laughed heartedly. Peopl

ows how that smile turned me on. I could tell that she was fascinated by looks. That really swelled my pride. At one

window to ones soul and alike my eyes it revealed too much about my past. But I felt

y, either it was my reflex or my heart working I held her smooth wrist and asked her

ands, I released it immediately. "I am sorry and I didn't mean to touch you. I just wanted to know your name a

and a sophomore in this college and I am 20 years old and it's my first time here and I am utterly lost

meet you Elisa. I am Jack Xavier and a final year student, " I said. She was so cute in those "Love Yourself" printed shirt and skinny jeans and I knew I h

ngling feeling rising within you which strengthen your perspective of life and makes you to see the world from be

ke thousand of feeling within me. People say love is not only something you feel, it