Despite the occasional outburst of tears every now and then, I am still choking under the pressing force of suppressed crying. One image is haunting me: a drowning mermaid… opening and closing her mouth in despair trying to breathe. Her tears are mixed with the salty water of the sea. And this makes me wonder, is the sea nothing but tears of drowning mermaids across time! What a pity to have something as beautiful as the sea formed by misery and despair! But I keep pulling myself up… remembering happy moments and thinking “this too shall pass!”
Am glad e-pages do not get wrinkled by tears!