قصة ~"شَارْلُوتْ"~

This is not a novel, nor a story, nor poetry, prose, or poems, nor an article either; I just write what comes to my mind. It seemed to me that my memory, my mind, and my heart too are all chattering a lot, but it is meaningful. I do not want that chatter that I love to be erased, so I will keep it here.