Little stories for you and me

Most of our school friends have died. We didn’t even show the courtesy to send an invitation for the funeral of our friendship. It’s…

Blessed are those who can sleep through mornings and don’t remember how a sunrise feels like. [Photo by Matheus Vinicius on Unsplash]

Most of our school friends have died. We didn’t even show the courtesy to send an invitation for the funeral of our friendship. It’s strange and yet so compellingly familiar. So many of those we spent so much of our time w…