Of My Father, A Broken Window & A Juvenile Bride

Some people freeze when they see danger, others run away but I walk right into it. I am the kind of person who will be robbed at knife point and still run after the said thief without thinking that for a moment the idiot could just end my life with the very same knife. I listened. The footsteps were getting closer. I held on to … Continue reading Of My Father, A Broken Window & A Juvenile Bride