(For those who don’t know, Between The Lines is a writing program which I had the honour to participate in this summer. This is an ode to BTL. An ode to the most beautiful people I know, an ode to the happiest days of my life.) Monday. I type my favourite song in the search…… Continue reading Ode To BTL.
This is how it starts: You stare at him in class when he’s not looking. You want him to tell you the thoughts going through his head, good or bad, because you know for all the happiness he emulates and his nonchalant attitude; there is sadness in there too. You stare at him, take a…… Continue reading Almosts.