We quietly walk the busy streets, I could hear people laughing, singing,
smoking, and just taking a walk. It was quite a busy place to be. Other
than the outside disturbances, I felt the world inside me tremble, my
mind begging me to start a conversation, and my body, almost ready to
just collapse.
"So how long have you been here?" I ask.


We quietly walk the busy streets, I could hear people laughing, singing,
smoking, and just taking a walk. It was quite a busy place to be. Other
than the outside disturbances, I felt the world inside me tremble, my
mind begging me to start a conversation, and my body, almost ready to
just collapse.  
"So how long have you been here?" I ask.


The Streets of Paris: And I Breathe heavily just like our memories.Paperback, 20 October 2021

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