Frankfurt Christmas market stretches from Hauptwache to the riverbank. It's a large territory to chase somebody. I suspected the man at the lebkuchen stand was someone I'd eyed for a long time --- our neighbor in London, two years senior, as introvert as me. Our immigrant parents politely turned down their Christmas invitation for years! Till we migrated back.
Leela and I used to peep into their yard. Ah! Music, friends, aromas. Always caught him stealing shy glances at me.
I'd almost given up when a hand grabbed me from behind. All lights at the Square lit up at once.
Leela and I used to peep into their yard. Ah! Music, friends, aromas. Always caught him stealing shy glances at me.
I'd almost given up when a hand grabbed me from behind. All lights at the Square lit up at once.
