I had learned to hide what I felt. No, that's not true.There was no learning involved. I had been born knowing how to hide what I felt.
And it seemed to me that Dante's face was a map of the world.A world without any darkness.Wow, a world without darkness.How beautiful was that?
This was what was wrong with me. All this time I had been trying to figure out the secrets of the universe, the secrets of my own body, of my own heart. All of the answers had always been so close and yet I'd always fought them without even knowing it.
|F2F41, @Milkyway Cafe, Makati.|
Moderated by the very preggy Maria.
Photo courtesy of Maria Ella.