She kissed my forehead, freed herself from my grip, and started to walk away. “No. Not again. I cannot. How can I let you walk away?” After all this, after all the pains, fights, bruises, crusades – how can I just let you walk away? But she kept walking – her shadow was slowly becoming one with her self. Should I really set her free, and free myself too of the fear – the fear of missing her, forever? Is that what my love for her is leaving me with? Coming in February 2014 to a bookstore near you. Pre-order here. Or enter the giveaway here. |
No comments:
Post a Comment
Thank you for leaving a comment on my blog. Please feel free to share any information you find relevant here.