You see this?
No, I'm blind.
Yes, I see that.
It's not very common.
It's almost extinct but whatever you say.
Really? I think it grows in my grandma's garden.
No. That's weed. The difference is in the size. These are bigger.
In fact, the difference is in the shape of leaves but okay.
In the past people used it for cleaning wounds. Nowadays noone knows it exists.
My mother used it when I was little. Some people remembers.
Still pretty sure my grandma grows it.
She laughed, I smirked and the day went on.
YOU ARE READING
It must be hell inside your head
Short Story"It must be hell inside your head." "At times." Collection of chapters that will hopefuly be part of some book one day. I'm not a native speaker.
