Book snapshot

Life’s days are different stations, changing without warning or preamble. In everyone’s life, there’s a particular day they can’t forget. It might hold a painful memory, or it might be a joyous one that revives the heart. In either case, it contains a special event that can never be forgotten. Accumulations upon accumulations. Your actions stir up sorrow and ignite emotions, and what makes matters worse is that you consider yourself innocent and oblivious to the foolishness of your actions. Sometimes I suppress my feelings, sometimes I erupt in anger, and you remain unchanged, indifferent to my emotions, engaging in the same absurdities. You say you love me, but love has no connection to you except in words.