1 min readMay 23, 2020
Hey Suntonu,
nothing sounds weird to me anymore, remember? I'm a poet now 😎 The sweet smell of a literary rose is the sugar I season my ode to joy with.
And I agree with you. It's become a great community full of people who have these bright sparks in their eyes. You know that one teacher in school you loved more than any other? This pub feels like a whole school full of people like that 😁