ar, will meet at the airp

k color in her face. Until a smile rose from her cheeks, and it showed her hand. I smiled and ran to grip the palm of her hand with mine that was only the size of her delic

slightly lifted my cheeks, loo

titude. “Ask me again when I come back, and your hand is holdi

Munchie, I love

hter onto her hand felt ready to go finally. We then left the vehicle distantly w

belt, Pitt!” She sa

ant to her; the only answer I came up with was the importance of money. We won't get sandwiches at the garage or sweets, also the need of my new sho

and there, Tom

hat had just died in seconds. Nothing found, nothing called out fate. I began asking mysel

if there is any glitch we could see. It did not take severa

voice and spoke words of not finding her wallet and summoned they can go ahead without us. I assumed she was talking with my father o

til my hunch sent me to it. Slowly my little hands tucked into that gigantic pocket because I was shorter, I had to use my toes to reach

she had torn, her whole arm inside it while feathers flew on top of the bed and the floor. I

who had won a lottery ticket with a maroon Prada filled in her dirty hands. Juggle of key

on't know where we would b

n into each other. It has been ages I haven’t se

polo by a friendly middle-aged Indian woman who is a friend of my mother's. The sunlight strongly blazed o

d witnessed the cars so teeming ahead of us. Police invading on the N2 freeway with yellows straps, that was written in black words; I barely could see what was happening before them. Only sighted this gigantic truck among the cars, which looked

pass with tragedy.” The lady said. She unlocked the door,

ught an urge within me to see the same as her, and so I opened the door, and the lady yelled my name. I pushed the d

nning trying to get myself into the picture. She never even realized I was chasing after her. Until I ra

slowly spinning. My foot slipped on the wet road, and I fell on my stomach, that is when she turned and realized I was there all along, and watched my stomach taking such a fall. My

e officer grips my arm on the ground gently: “Jesus, what are yo

her body got tired for one second. I thought she stopped breathing, I thought she's going to faint and that's when I knew, that's when I knew it was my father'

nds pressed to mine, clutched them both and wept so much and I realized I'd hurt my mother, Her hands bled a little from those scratches, and my tears are dripping, I'm not caring about anything else in the world except wantin