Rain Falls into the Quiet Stream

Who doesn't have a youth of their own?

We loved bravely and got hurt deeply. Later, when we reached for that heart again, we shrank back, afraid to believe.

Who doesn't have a love of their own?

It came with passion and left without warning. Later, when we caught that heart again, we refused to let go, no matter what.

[What the Author Wants to Say]

The inspiration came from one of my nonsensical dreams.

I wrote the whole story as a focused writing exercise during the pandemic.

The manuscript was completed in early March, including the main story (the extras are in progress). It will update every day at eight in the morning until the end. Feel free to dive in.

Theme: Growing through love gives us room to understand each other better.