Tag: sadmoments

Twelve years after I still miss you

I once read about a writer who went to assist an autopsy. All her life she had been an atheist but having seen all the tiny connections of a dead human body ‘made her rethink about the possibility of an existing God‘ – she wrote. We are literally inhabiting a magical box. I remember the morning after we buried my mom. I woke up,…

For the love of her

  I was waiting at the door. Me and my backpack outside. The rain pouring down even though the air was warm. Humid but warm. My finger stuck on the doorbell button, I was looking through the big window of the living room to see if my eyes could meet her. I went to the other side of the house…