As I stood there, water seeping into my worn shoes, I couldn't help but feel a sense of irony. Here I was, in the middle of a bustling city, yet I was as alone as I had ever been. The rain ...

PratilipiAs I stood there, water seeping into my worn shoes, I couldn't help but feel a sense of irony. Here I was, in the middle of a bustling city, yet I was as alone as I had ever been. The rain ...