Finding Reliability in Love

Looking outside, at the peak of the far-off hill from my window, a tiny flashback from my subconscious takes me to a time I went for a small hike.

It wasn’t a memory flashback. It was more of an emotional reminder of my core feelings that I dodged for far too long. And it's been taking me on these little trips for quite some time now.

This time it fetches back the trust instinct I felt in Dover.

There was a small but steep trail, kind of a shortcut to reach the other end. So, my gut feeling barfed out the fear I had while climbing…