somethings are meant to be together
almost midnight a man walked passing the sea shore and let the breathe the heavy feelings he had carried for ages, he was in his 30s and carried the package of insecurity or maybe a gift from his brotherhood. as he walked through the sands and castle mud he found himself lost in thought when a creased palm slapped to discern, the old and creased palm smiled at him as well the man reciprocated the smile, "oh! the young man, what...