Random musings, experiences, poems and dreams of mom blogger.

You are the master of yourself, find refuge to your inner self
and not to the outside world.

He Liked Her

March 13, 2020 story , ,

One Sunday afternoon, strumming his guitar while strolling on a tiny mound of soil, he was going to meet her at the store. She was sitting on a bench waiting for a jeep routed to school. He gestured that he liked her.