Much of life is nothing but a series of captured moments intertwined so as to create confusion and sense whipped together in a salty and sweet blend. I have embarked on an attempt at a fiction story of love and loss, of fear and feeble attempts of conquering those fears, of happy recollections and skeletons in the closets… and of one black coffee being sipped in a drizzle, while the protagonist goes down memory lane.
Chapter 1: Rain https://harsimrankapoor.wordpress.com/coffee-rain-and-you/rain/
Chapter 2: The Survivor https://harsimrankapoor.wordpress.com/coffee-rain-and-you/the-survivor/
Chapter 3: The Off Day https://harsimrankapoor.wordpress.com/coffee-rain-and-you/the-off-day/
Chapter 4: We, The Semiconductors https://harsimrankapoor.wordpress.com/coffee-rain-and-you/we-the-semiconductors/