In his spell and under his control, I am in awe.
The soft light picked up his uneven growth, the twist of his tongue in concentration and his focussed blue eyes. It was as if I didn’t exist but I will always remember Dad’s shadow puppet shows.
KC and JoJo played, we awkwardly swayed as only teenagers can.
I can’t remember dinner last Wednesday, but I remember falling in love nearly fourteen years ago.