The Days I Loved You

‘Was it all a dream?<br><br>‘It was impossible to say. But the topaz on my hand glowed softly in the darkness. And a whisperfrom the forest seemed to say “It isn’t time that’s passing by my friend. It is you and I…”’ <br><br>Our memories of the people we loved rose-coloured and untainted always have a special place insome corner of our heart. Every time we think back to the moments we lived with them we stillfeel phantom echoes of the feelings we felt then—the intensity of those emotions may have reducedbut never their value. <br><br><i>The Days I Loved You</i> is a collection of stories that recount such memories with startling sensory clarity. Let the evocative and sweet prose of the writer on the hill help you rediscover the joys and sorrows of your own lost loves.