“How is it that with all the years gone by since death separated us I bite back my tears as I write this?”

I guess it never truly goes away, huh? I thought after almost a year, it would be fine to write about it yet when I wrote the final part of my series, I found myself sobbing uncontrollably, my wound opened raw all over again and it felt like no time had passed at all.

What a beautiful story, Q. Thank you so much for sharing this with me. It’s truly an honor to be mentioned here. My favourite bit is the part when you insisted on giving the award to your dad. Sometimes, we just have to accept that parents are humans too after all. Thank you again for sharing, Q ❤

Writer by heart. Teacher (English, Yoga, Pilates) by trade. Avid reader. World traveller. Model. You can reach me at agneslouis3108@gmail.com.