Good Night My Lover
Do not call me a sadist, for this is the very life that i have come to embrace. let the wind blow my sorry away.and let the barren cry no more.
As i recalled, the story of Sarah many years ago.
i had just returned from the day duty, when my phone rang.And it was sarah mum crying and heart rending. Then, all of a sudden,
she screamed at the top of her voice; Alex!. Where are you? Can you...