Stranger Mother
Nohra Chalouhi 10:05 - Reading : 13 minute(s)
It is two hours past midnight now. Across the road from us, a single streetlight hums its familiar monotone tune, and its beacon flickers. Looking at it, you would think the light it sheds will go out within the minute. But for the time being, it valiantly offers its flimsy beam and, at the very least, it has outlived its peers down the road. The ...