Wednesday, January 2, 2013

.: Crimson ripples :.


The rain carries fragments … 



It is at moments like these that my thoughts begin to wander off to a distant moment in time … 


Miss! Girls must not walk in the rain!

~

 Do you have something to cover yourself with?


And just as I was about to take that first step, to mindlessly take a stroll under the pitter-patter realities, a stranger comes by and says; 

You will get drenched. Let me walk you to your car.

The aspiration of one’s early days.
11.07pm Malaysian Time
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