Jackelyn Quintero

“She was sleeping on the bed like a novel that is yet to be read and he sat on the floor, reading her, moving his fingers through her hair and staring at her face like she was magic that none ever understood.”
― Akshay Vasu

“For all the way he loved her. Every song had her memory, every rain had her smell, and every girl had her face.”
― Akshay Vasu

“He kept wandering all his life until the day he met her. For the first time, he felt he should stop and never look back again. Everything else seemed worthless. Such was her magic.”
― Akshay Vasu

“Speaking with her always felt like sitting on a seashore. Hearing the waves and feeling them crashing into my feet, While gazing the setting sun and the way he colours the whole sky. I never got tired of it.”
― Akshay Vasu