WHEN I SAW HER It was the day of calmness, it was the day of despair, it was the age of love, it was the age of foolishness. It was the era of innocence; it was the era of fraudulence. Unlike his room, the temperature outside was a bit wintry. The unforeseen hail of his hand’s hair follicles to the winter wind was a witness. Clad with so many clothes that you would took him as a decent beggar. The colorless fluid was uninterruptedly pouring through his nose. Besides it, he got his all beddings burned while stealing an apple in a daydream. There was a lot going in his mind. Be...