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