This post is not an opinion piece. It is a come-back-to of sorts to portray my writing style and thinking. A decade after graduation, I come back to this piece of writing every now and then to remind myself why I stopped enabling...
Category - Personal Essays
Dark alleyways outside the railway station, street lamps with no lights, no sense of direction and strangers who seeked a palpable comfort in each other by staying close but not too close, this is 10:30 pm in St. Louis, MO. The...