Without Me

I can see she is still the same person. See looks exactly as she did back then. But she feels different. She feels like she’s been wrapped in both good memories and soul draining traumas. Infused with love. Battered by pain. I can see patches of joy, and so many other things she has experienced, since, without me.

Published by Khadim Zaman

I am science fiction author and poet from Amsterdam. It took me a while to discover I liked to write. Now I am hooked. Help me get the word out. Leave me a review on Amazon.com. And subscribe to my email list. Thank you.