Muna has found himslef in a situation that makes him wish he could turn back the hands of time. He should have done a lot of things differently. He should have left the book on the bus.
Thoughts come and go but memories stay forever, because if pictures fail to capture the moments, words will always speak life into them. Lately, I’ve been thinking of lost moments, the ones forgotten by the Universe, like cakes forgotten in the oven, leaving nothing but a cloud of smoke and black ashes.