Just A Birthday Note
Just A Birthday Note When my phone rang that morning, I knew it was John on the line, but I couldn't bring myself to answer. I just wasn't in the mood for a chat. I got up and staggered my way through the chaotic room to grasp the reality of that day. From the fourth-floor window of what is still known to me as my ‘pleasure habitat’ the morning sunlight gushed in its sepia, natural hue, and with it came occasional snaps of howling wind – its inclemency seeping through my skin. I love sunshine bu
