“ It was a kiss that had sneaked in through an open window, a kiss that lay folded in a paper giraffe, in the silences between 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, in the pits of the mini mangoes and here, now, at least, it… Leylah Attar
“ It started long before this, when stars were mere particles in swirling clouds of dust. And every event since has conspired to bring us together. Leylah Attar
