The Newlywed

The Book Called Life

And how are we writing ours? What we will be writing in our last leaf before it falls to the ground? We might not even be aware of it, right? Let’s keep writing good ones and honor the leaves that shed before us, and always, always remember we are reaped in a place that hold

The Diary

When I opened my bag I found someone’s diary in it, I dared not to read the personal feelings.It’s none of my business. I reached out to the address written in the diary and placed the diary on the doorstep of the stranger’s. Rung the bell and fled from the scene. Guess who’s the stranger