A Lonely Bench!

May Tartoussy
1 min readMay 9, 2017

An alone bench just like me, said the winter has gone. Come sit by me.

I told him, the winter is yet to be gone, we are doomed to stand alone. Believe me, you are beautiful on your own!

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May Tartoussy
May Tartoussy

Written by May Tartoussy

A late bloomer, a storyteller, a philosophy student!

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