It's a feeling that I hold. Read it and enjoy your simpleness you grasp. Thank you for reading.

A different bonding I share with my family, Our colours, eyes and face doesn't matchas I can see.

The broken leg... And the pitiful comfort we want to rest.

That night, I saw a familiar face looking from under my bed...

I always admired that princess with the glass slipper, that life with the kindness and courage she held;

A journey to their reminiscences.