It was a cloudy evening in August. Sun was on its way to set, scattering salient shades of flames all over the sky. Shaded rays were peeping out of clouds trying to r

Have you ever woke up to a cloud floating at your window, or has it always been the drumming of birds at your window serving as your alarm in the morning? There is th

The wind blow

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Just an average day and an average chat with your friends. Gathered around a table during lunch, and talking about every random thing under the cloudy sky. Someone mentions love, another mentions relationship.