Tonight i feel inspired to write a short shadow’s story. I have been skipping writing since my inspiration decided to run away from me but i should give it a try.
“The old smell of the cab was floating in the air and bothering her. She lift her head up and asked the taxi driver if he could open the window. Not more than a second and the fresh breeze was filling her up. She was on the…
"But your best friend is still your best friend. Even from half a world away. Distance can’t sever that connection. Best friends are the kind of people who can survive anything. And when best friends see each other again, after being separated by half a world and more miles than you think you can bear, you pick up right where you left off. After all, that’s what best friends do."