Malani Arnold
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Stories (2/0)
When Hope Never Dies
Minutes turned into hours, eventually turning into days and months. Their conversations became silent, she hasn't seen his face in so long. This man she loved so deeply, is slowly becoming a stranger. Her heart is still gaping, aching for him just like the day he said goodbye. The pain has not subsided, despite her prayers for relief.
By Malani Arnold2 years ago in Confessions
Hotel Bar
The Hilton on 6th Ave. is where I will be spending a week of my life, while I am expanding my knowledge for the company I have been dying at for the last twelve years. A part of me is excited as I have never been to New York before. The experience will be good for there will be many new faces to place with the voices I hear every day.
By Malani Arnold2 years ago in Fiction