
The sun, the sand, and the beach... The three witnessed how I worshipped the sinews and the flexes of his muscles when he was around me. The three lingered around the depths of my mind as I go back and grasp of what was left of my tattered dreams of having him with me. The three were the distant longing of a wish that time cannot rewind and unfold a promise that was made but never done. A sweet summer, yes it was. A bleak reality it is now... How can I have him back? Can you tell me how?All Rights Reserved