I still have goosebumps every time I remember the incident that happened early this year. I have often heard of people seeing the dead in their dreams and talking to them, that sort of thing. I can accept things like…
My bed is cold II
Where do I start from and how do I proceed? Shall I tell of the first fluttering of love, my first kiss, my first sexual encounter or my first heartbreak, the agony and the anguish of it all? Where exactly…