You don't truly know the depth of your pain until you are pleading and crying out to God for help. When nothing makes absolute no sense and all that was once clear is clouded with doubt, regression and fury,you now commence to realize how fragile you really are.

The light at the end of the tunnel they talk about? He was it. He was an ignition my life needed,the source of desire I had been craving for....

Winter breezes know how to stroke my melanin skin just right. They know how to give me goosebumps and tender care  my feelings. 


Chapter 1 - Our Encounter.