Let’s Talk * Little Stories
On the fickleness of life; trying to talk with him but my hair wouldn’t blow in the breeze.
The yellow dress I was wearing, too yellow, not red.
The nerves in my pocket rendering my vocal chords void.
‘Go to him, tell him.’
But I couldn’t. I just couldn’t make it.
Maybe tomorrow.
I’m Linda. A Woman in Conversation. I’m here because I’m passionate about a lot of things but mostly about people. Together with my own experiences my aim is to share upfront and honest, perfectly human Little Stories. I’m in if you’re in. Let’s Talk! View more posts
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