Sticks and Stones- Vera and Jabir by xaotl, literature
Literature
Sticks and Stones- Vera and Jabir
It was spring. On this beautiful yet chilling night, Vera Vintersdotter was out as usual. Her blue and white cloak, dotted with snowflakes of every color and shape, didn’t go unnoticed. But people downtown had learnt to know her, and most of them didn’t pay much attention anymore. She decided to go for coffee, and stopped randomly on a street corner nearby. There was this Coffee shop where students often came to talk about philosophical matters. Sometimes it was interesting.
She decided to give them a chance to entertain her, and walked down the three steps that led to the door. She entered the shop, all conversations stopping fo