PHOTO PROMPT © Marie Gail Stratford
Nakul found the desiccated single rose stalk as he was cleaning out his desk. Nausea hit him hard and he rushed to the washroom. Unfortunately one cannot vomit out one’s memories.
He was transported to Feb 14, 2007.
Don’t go Jia. If we part today we shall meet only in dreams. It would be like meeting of two shadows in a desert of wishes and it would be like finding dried flowers in old text-books.
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This post was inspired by this song written by Ahmed Faraz.