“How does it feel?” The question keeps running through his mind since he met the girl. If he closes his eyes, he can visualise the whole scene. Every detail. The purple dress, the pink shoes, her nails in blue, all but one. And her green eyes. He will never forget those eyes. Pure and innocent, full of hope despite the tough life she had. The place smelled of rotten lives and failures. What was once a charming borough became a dump of human despair. In the midst of that decay, her eyes were like fresh water.
One Apple A Day #99
One Apple A Day #99
One Apple A Day #99
“How does it feel?” The question keeps running through his mind since he met the girl. If he closes his eyes, he can visualise the whole scene. Every detail. The purple dress, the pink shoes, her nails in blue, all but one. And her green eyes. He will never forget those eyes. Pure and innocent, full of hope despite the tough life she had. The place smelled of rotten lives and failures. What was once a charming borough became a dump of human despair. In the midst of that decay, her eyes were like fresh water.