Beaches!! Who doesn’t love beaches? The serene sound of the waves and the cool breeze that leaves an unintended innocent smile on your face along with heaps of salt in the hair..
“I was a part of a mountain,broken to build”
Xavier’s recited a line from a poem he had written about a stone.
A cup of tea would usually sum up my evening at the cafeteria but that day was different. An old man walks up to me and politely questions ” do you mind me sitting here and talk to you for a while? “