In Love with You …. ‘Each night you call, I sit there and listen to your story, Picturing your smile, your laughter, or is it full of worry, I smile to myself, never understanding why I’m the one saying sorry, In love with you, I’ll melt the ice around your heart, Surround it with warmth, more »
—- Speak to me, my delicate heart, Whisper the words you want me to hear, You are now free to fall in love, You have nothing, nothing, nothing to fear © Fatima Begum —-
I tried to open the door, even pushed it with all my might, but nothing happened. It did not even budge. I began banging the door; no sound could be heard from me.
‘Daniel, why do we still have that portrait up?’ Mrs Jenkins asked Mr Jenkins. ‘I have no idea, Linda. I told the men to take it down, along with the others,’ Mr Jenkins responded. He walked to the kitchen counter and poured coffee into his mug. ‘Maybe they forgot to take it down?’ I sat more »