Changing Perspectives

Writing an autobiography is not an easy task. My existence is linked to many others. Do I have a right to reveal the role they played in my life?

I checked into a hotel for a couple of days to write peacefully. I luxuriated in the solitude, and the pleasure of being served breakfast in bed. But today is different.

A familiar voice floats through the balcony, and the sound of another person sobbing. I listen unashamedly. This conversation is giving me new insights – enough to change my story, and the mental script that I have lived with so far.

 

100 Word Wednesday #Week 40 – Bikurgurl


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