My world was all black and white, till you came. With you came the colours, a vibrant red of love, a soothing yellow of the heart and a peaceful white of the soul.
But you left. All very sudden.
My life is still colourful. Now,its all about a sepia of memories…
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Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Monday, July 25, 2011
The last call..
“Hello hon”, he said in an unsteady voice. “But where the hell are you? I tried so many times but couldn’t get to you”, she shrieked . “Just out on a drive with my friends.”
Suddenly there was blaring of the horn of a truck and a loud screech and everything turned silent..
Suddenly there was blaring of the horn of a truck and a loud screech and everything turned silent..
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