#Chapter31 You know I hate dresses

In life, there's always that one glance or imagery that brings back certain feelings-- like anger, hurt, sorrow, etcetera-- that you harboured in your heart and somehow managed to leave at bay, just to allow yourself to move on from the past that has been holding you back like a chained dog.

For me, this is one of those moments in life. I try holding back the tears, hurt.

Crying is for the weak.

Eyes have a way of deceiving a person. One moment you use them to see beautiful pictures, sceneries, or even to record beautiful memories. But sometimes they see what would...