“And this, for the most beautiful lady in the world” taking the flower out, he said. Her eyes kept staring at him in amusement, and those eyes of hers already left him rapt. “Will you be my valentine?” kneeling down to his knees, he added. Feeling his heart go apace, he still managed to lock his eyes into hers, “What kind of stupidity is this now?” With a smile on her wrinkled face, she exclaimed. “You’ll have cold, mind you,” helping him to get up, she added. And finally the 70 years old couple, had their valentine’s day for the first time ever.
In the soul of the city, the four wheels, the scream for pity. Mercy screamed louder than her voice. Little girls sleeping promised with their toys. Not even one, the strong, the brave, the soldier, the slave. No one could