Just imagine the pain of losing someone you really loved. After all the years, time, affection, kisses and commitment, how will you move on?
Tag: creative nonfiction
Why I Chose to Run
Every weekend at around 5pm to 6pm, I run at the UP Academic Oval. Why that place? I don’t know. There is a certain charm in UP at the hours leading to twilight. The drop of yellow, then orange, then red from the setting sun paints a haze into the surrounding. The glow of street…