Where We Met

Introduction

Usually, stories like this begin with a soft smile and a hello.

But not this one.

This one started with an apology and a goodbye.

This is a story about time.

This is a story about a place.

This is a story about two people.

This is not a love story.

This is a story about the importance of Love.

 

Everyone has a story; a favourite song, a reason to smile, a weak spot,
a favourite place that they can cuddle up on sleepless nights.
There are a million different tiny, insignificant-seeming events that
shape every single one of us into the person we are today and
build us into the storybook that we call ourselves.
And this was maybe the reason why I wrote;
I wanted to give a voice to the quiet ones.
I wanted to give myself a voice.

I am a firm believer that every person we meet
makes a change in who we are.