“I’ve always been intimidated by you…” he confessed to me on a random Friday night. I didn’t know what to say staring at his name…his words piercing through my phone screen. “Are you okay?” A sweet melody whispering towards my direction. I put the phone down. “History is knocking at my door”
he smiled…
“His story will always knock at your door”
Nov 15, 2025
Nov 15, 2025 at 10:11 PM UTC
“I’ve always been intimidated by you…” he confessed to me on a random Friday night. I didn’t know what to say staring at his name…his words piercing through my phone screen. “Are you okay?” A sweet melody whispering towards my direction. I put the phone down. “History is knocking at my door”
he smiled…
“His story will always knock at your door”