I don’t believe in a thing called Marriage

Soundbites: The Blower’s Daughter (Damien Rice)
You’ll think that an accidental encounter with the ex-Literature teacher would most definitely lead to typical tried-and-tested questions in the vein of “How have you been” or “How is university”. Not with Farhay. The spritely man with the same bushy moustache bounded up to me when I had my hands [...]

Don’t ask

I feel depressed that I was distressed by the need to impress.