Publisher's Synopsis
"Forgive my eyes, they contradict me when I say I didn't notice the season of cherries go by, I am a wildflower, I wonder why, I miss a garden I have not known(Are you a forest and a home)?"The anthology explores simple emotions and paints bite sized love stories that could be yours, or could have been. You are different, and perhaps you are waiting-to-happen. You bumped into her today, or you will meet him tomorrow in the ticketing queue. You lost them a year ago, or you perhaps only just returned from your first date, your head slightly heavy with the scent of their gentle perfume. Did your fingers brush or was it intentional ? When did the cloud start looking this beautiful? Come to the terrace, Sleepless. In love, you are never alone
