The reflection of the lights danced around the swirling waters of Venice. Nightfall fell upon the floating city, the markets, water taxis, and ferries retired
Loud noises all around me, I cannot escape their grasp. An overwhelming flood in my ears, My hands cannot drown the sound. Loss of concentration.
I remember the warmth of the sun; how it felt on my face, how it turned my hair from brown to blonde. I remember the
Austin and I do not want children, I have mentioned it here. It is something we have always agreed on. As much as our parents