Ila stood in the balcony, lost in her deep, painful thoughts, her heart squeezing with every memory. The sound of her parents' argument drifted up, a familiar and hurtful refrain.
~
Ila stood in the balcony, lost in her deep, painful thoughts, her heart squeezing with every memory. The sound of her parents' argument drifted up, a familiar and hurtful refrain.
~
Write a comment ...
Write a comment ...