Writes 2

She was a writer. She taught me how to write emotions or I must say she is my emotion. Writing was the bridge which connected us. At least for some journey. But her destination was way different than mine. She wanted to play with me. Not doing any disrespect to her, I decided to get her going far from me. It was not a good decision for me, but it was a decision to take. It was a life changing decision.