Men have powers.
Not the flying kind.
Instead they seem to wield another power...one that influences feelings of great happiness, despair and anger.
They can leave you stewing...frustrated and boiling with so much anger that you want to thump them in the eye.
Then just as quickly there are murmured, "I miss yous" and suddenly you find the anger slipping away.
Blurring the line between Nemesis and Hero...
sirilah raman...
