Mata
Memang tiada idea apa nak tulis buat masa ini, jadi saya pos fiksyen mikro yang ada berkaitan mata.
The Eyes
“The more I look into your eyes, the more I am drawn to it,” the portraiture artist remarked.
“Really?” she wondered.
“They take me deep inside you; there’s sadness. At the same time, they’re smiling. Such a haunting mystery.”
She paid and left in a hurry. Nobody reads her perfectly as he did.