Spilled Ink of Melancholia

Stories Left Unspoken

Parallel Lines

We were chilling at our favorite cafe with one of our mutual friends, it was all fun talks until she dropped the question that we both abhor.

“So what’s the score between the two of you? You’ve been friends for too long. So? I’ve seen you hang out more often these days.”, she asked with utter curiosity, but the glimmer of hope was palpable in her eyes and smile.

Words I could never utter; phrases for you to decipher.