He had a box with him. The box that would fill every day with various emotions that were created just for her. No matter how the things would be, the things that existed inside that box would always trace back to the memories of the past, and also to the fear and hope of the future. It would continue to grow every day, and every time he would open it to her when he could not manage to keep it closed anymore. But one day she left. And the day she did that, he began fearing the box he held with him for so long. It continued to grow while feeding on his memories, voids, and fears. ©Akshay Vasu The box #akshayvasu #box #fears #void #Memories #hope
