Jacque’s POV “Miss, where can I find a khaki-colored trench coat?” A man with a low New York accented voice asked nearby. I didn’t jerk my head to look at his direction. I just kept on examining the classic yellow Marc Jacobs’ Iris dress. I’ve been planning to buy ever since first visit here in Barney’s,ContinueContinue reading “I am certainly not a Sales Clerk!”
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Silent Farewells
Goodbyes are freeing when you leave behind memories they’ll regret losing.
Start of something unfamiliar
I watched my father panic, as he prepares himself for work. His hair is perfectly combed and his clothes were neatly ironed. I can smell his perfume, ticking my nose and making me sneeze. He’s off to an important meeting that would change his life – so important that he forgot that today is myContinueContinue reading “Start of something unfamiliar”
Blues without Clues 