At twenty one,
you showed up on my doorstep. I don't know how you found out my apartment address, perhaps you forced my sister to tell you, I don't know. But you kissed me once you found me. You told me you've been searching for me all along and that you needed me to come back in your life.
But it was too late.
YOU ARE READING
The Hourglass.
Short StoryAt five, I met you for the first time. At eight, I fell in love with you. At twenty six, I watched you marry the girl you love the most in life. At twenty eight, you got your first child born into the world with such a happiness I could never give y...
