The Wolf Was At The Door. His

I'm An Oddity Of One, My Strangeness Too Complicated To Explain Or Share.

Please, I'm A Transgender Former Boy-bander. You Think I Don't Know How To Defend Myself?

Around Us The Night Creatures Have Their Say. We Are Surrounded By A Symphony Of Crickets And Frogs. Neither Of Us Feels The Need To Speak, And I Suppose That Is One Of The Qualities I Find Comforting In Kartik. We Can Be Alone Together.

Travel Opens Your Mind As Few Other Things Do.

The Dull Pain Of Truth Weights My Soul, Pulling It Under. I Am Left Hopelessly Awake.