Read, Write & Publish Short Stories
The books i brought with me, i thought of not wasting my time with idle window staring and get some reading done, but as you know me, thats what i did, the window staring.
You are to me, what God is to Pope. You are to me, the one and only hope. wherever you are, whoever you are, Come into my life and tie me with a Rope. Take me in your hands, choke me with those bands.
She was tall and fair. ‘Tall’ was the best part. She never stopped talking, well how can i describe her, she was not the conventional beauty.
They reserved a window side table at ‘Jazz and Blues Bar and Restaurant’. Django reinhardt’s ”Minor swing’ was playing live by the band.
