Do all stories start and end like this? Not the ones about love. No, not even heartbreak. The others: the lustful one; the post traumatic stress one; the serendipity one; the vengeful one. Are there more? Oh yes, the ones yet to come. Will they begin with the sound of a bell and halt with a screech?
In similar sounding ways? Hiding behind metaphors or devour me whole?
There were no doorways or sneak peeks to the other stories. Perhaps, they too will reverberate with sights, sounds, smells and emotions of the past giving the illusion that it was all the same.