"You see I usually find myself among strangers because I drift here and there trying to forget the sad things that happened to me."
Following
Stories by S.A.
Joie de Vivre
Here I was under his charm, him under mine and maybe we were destined to end up this way. Destined to feel ou...
Broken Glasses
The cold streets and warm smoke of the city always made it somewhat like a home you could never forget. It wa...
Ever Since New York
Her smile warms you like the way her house feels when you walk in, but there's a sparkle in her eye that give...
