grammar
"They killed my entire family in one minute... All of them are gone... This was my position 35 years ago... How can I trust? They took him... They did..." In the bus, a very well dressed woman was talking herself with her deep velvet like voice and with her perfect use of English. (If there are mistakes they are mine) I wish she would have been reading a poem but unfortunately she was not...
20/10/2006,
Artline pen digital painting
bus travel transportation reading book stranger woman story terrible sad style sitting talking reciting grammar language trauma memory