At nine,
I got myself braces. Oh I do remember how it was such a hell on first day of wearing braces. Kids on school started to mock me about how ugly I was in that braces. But you-with such a bravery-told people who mocked me to back off, to shut the hell up and to not mocking other people's appearance.
Little did I know, I started to fall deeper.
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...
