I thought the memories would make me happy, but my bitter past only haunted me. After all, there is no petrichor after acid rain.
A piece of flash fiction about 150 words long.
As a tiny experiment at...
I thought the memories would make me happy, but my bitter past only haunted me. After all, there is no petrichor after acid rain.
A piece of flash fiction about 150 words long.
As a tiny experiment at...