five tons off the shoulders, another five tons to go
I waited. For those pair of unwavering eyes to do the closure. I stepped out of the room with blood thudding in my ears. The room that makes me quiver and go all clammy on my palms. Except this time, with a smile as wide as the Valley of Panjsher on my lips.
We can work things out -4:14 PM
Monday, October 15, 2007