Thursday, August 4, 2011

barefoot in the rain



this is my seven year old cousin, rifa. she is the most important person. if i could, i would never let her leave my eyesight. even in my sleep, i would hold her close. i would shield her, i would never let the world touch her. i would try with all of my might to hold her back, in this age, when there are no battlegrounds to throw her heart into. if i could hold her hand for the rest of my life, her smile would never betray her.

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