Little Book of Forgotten Sorrows (eBook)

Maybe it just came upon them one day or one night when they were alone in bed, lost in memories saturated by regrets, sorrows, worries and troubles; lost in that mind of slight-confusion where they had reached the hundredth sheep and lost count. Maybe at this moment, they breathed in the darkness and it became their's. Like a broken switch that becomes a forever-attached dirty ornament on an unused shelf, it became part of them, part of their insides and it began to eat; feeding on them from within because it was starving, and just maybe it didn't leave.