Echoes
I stepped carefully around the corner, the familiar sights and sounds hitting me like a brick to the face. My eyes watered. I could practically see us, all of us, back then, clustered around the outdoor tables in front of the pizza shop, the bar, the coffee shop. I could smell the various stalls from the events we’d been to on this street. I could taste the churros and nachos.
Comments (3)
Your writing was really well done!
Lol, sometimes those silent moments can be so stressful and awkward. Loved your Senryu! I've subscribed to you as well!
Beautiful thoughts in few words That's Excellent