• mahi_isru 68w

    Old door

    Of all the beautifully carved front doors adorned with colors and glitters and lavishly decorated frontier the one that caught her eye was a weak, partially broken and rough around the edges door from veteran times.

    On being questioned on her peculiar choice she passed it off as love for antiques but only she knew how her heart pierced remembering the only door that never opened for her, the one she kept beating to open one last time for one last glance. The only door her eyes still craved to see open.