She shut her eyes.. but memories kept flashing by just like a photographer's reel .. it seemed like ages had passed. She felt old..already
She had shunned him from her life and from her thoughts and lived in the present. She had closed the chapters from past and closed her eyes to her future. She thought she was Jane.. no, she had begin to believe she was Jane.. if only she could write.
She opens her eyes and sighs. She is happy on her own.. or so she believes.




1 comments:
Interesting... will try to watch this one mate...
thanks for sharing... take care...
Cheers :)
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