‘You probably just beheaded him..’ chuckled Anja, her giggle echoing in the silence of the night.
‘That is how battles are won my child, not wars’. Old Thorsten said with a sigh, straightening his back, already some signs of scoliosis there.
Just a little note of thanks for my wonderful class of Neuro 2016…
With all the fond memories, I am headed back
They surpassed all expectations, for every question took a whack
The beard bonding with Saad, and Fraz’s quirky wit
‘The first hand I held, the reason for my first smile
Taught me how to walk, Stayed up all this while
She lifted up my spirits, inspired me to dream
Her prayers became my guide, as I swam across the stream