2. There is peace at sunrise that
surpasses all understanding. It's a
renewal. A feeling that anything is
possible.
I’d like to say I drag myself from the
comfort of my bed every day to enjoy
the sunrise’s splendor, but you wouldn’t
believe me and I would be lying. What
is true is I was there that day and so
was she.
There is a connection between
sunrises just because they are sunrises.
It’s a shared, yet unspoken,
appreciation for things quiet and
beautiful. That might explain why I was
immediately drawn to her,
3. Your eyes pour the moonlight on my
path as I turn my back to you. In the
dead of the night, I walk with my family,
away from my home, my street, my
town, and what was till yesterday- my
country.
There are other families with us.
Snaking their way to Lahore railway
station. In fear, pain, and certainty that
their lives are not theirs anymore. It can
be cut, morphed, or smoked out within
a matter of seconds.
Even if they get on that train to
Amritsar and arrive there in one piece,
they would just be a wisp of what they
once were.<...
4. The canister had always been
there, rolling around at the
bottom of his duffle bag.
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Whenever he packed, his fingers
would graze over the smooth,
gray top, but he’d never take it
out, never look directly at it.
Sometimes when he unpacked,
the canister would get wound up
in a dirty sock or wedged inside a
pocket, and it would come up
5. It wasn’t like Dr. Stevens to spend
$4.38 for coffee. Not coffee—a
latte. A latte was essentially fancy
coffee with a thin layer of foamed
milk.
Either way, $4.38 was an egregious
amount of money to spend on a
beverage for a young professor with
crushing student loans—
a young professor who wasn’t sure
about his lackadaisical students
understanding the beauty of physics
—a young professor who would have
been just as happy sipping the dregs
from the burnt coffee pot in the
faculty lounge. He wasn’.
6. 2006 You’re still there, right where I
left you, wrapped up in the yellow
wax paper blanket that keeps you
warm against the ice-cold breath of
the refrigerator.
Even now, I still worry about you. In
those sudden frantic moments that I
cannot immediately locate you, I
tear apart my refrigerator, pushing
aside the tubs of low-fat yogurt and
bottles of diet Snapple,
until I find you, my one and only
cheeseburger, tucked away in some
icy, back corner, breathing in
whatever years, days, seconds you
have left of your ..
7. Dear Holly,Here goes nothing. I ate
my pasta with a spoon tonight. It
reminded me of you, and how you’d
stubbornly say it was the best and
only way. It’s one year to the day
since I saw your gorgeous face.
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I miss the rebellious amber strands
that refused to tuck behind your
ears. I miss the little cleft between
your eyebrows, worn by time. I miss
the tiny mole behind your left ear
that you’d scratch until sometimes it
bled. I have to be honest, I haven’t
been able to let you go in the way
you asked....
8. I never believed my father when he
said Uncle Terry burned down his
own house. Who in their right mind
would do such a thing? I’ve read
about people setting fire to their
homes to escape debt and defraud
insurance companies, but my uncle
wasn’t desperate for money.
My father said he was never the
same after Aunty Jean died. #My
father wasn’t a practical sort of man
and relied on Uncle Terry to fix and
mend things for him. I used to go
around and watch him work on his
various D.I.Y. projects in his tool
shed. Uncle ...
9. “Yes sir, we have it. It’s a beautiful
piece,” the woman on the phone
said, igniting a fire in me.“Okay, can
you hold it for me, please?” I asked,
biting the nail of my manicured
hand.
There was silence on the other end
of the line. Well, not silence. I could
hear Bing Crosby singing about
chestnuts roasting on an open fire
loud and clear.
But I wasn’t interested in him, his
chestnuts, or his fire. I wanted to
know if she was going to be able to
hold the one thing that my wife
wanted more than anything.“Well,
Mr. Moses, that...
10. I have heard this phrase often that
love makes you do impossible
things. Whoever said this must have
had a personal experience of doing
something unfeasible for that
special someone.
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When love enters our lives, we are
not even aware of it. By the time
we realize it, it has already taken a
course of its own to overpower all
our senses.
The heart behaves strangely, and
the hormones never cease to
fluctuate! Two decades...
11. How I Found You Trudy was sitting
on the drive with the engine running
as I rounded the corner.
As soon as she saw me, she gave a
casual wave and pulled off through
a cloud of exhaust smoke.
It would have been nice if she’d
had time to stop and say hello
given what day it was, but she
looked rushed as usual.
It wasn’t as though I was asking for
a lot, such as to find a warm,
heaven...