Echoes of the Past: Part II {Dementia-Stricken Angel}

by Ami J. Sanghvi No depiction will ever do this angel, or the bygone wonder within her, persisting through the darkest ages of dementia, ample justice. There, on the ebony bench, rests a woman with a mind that has devoured itself to the point of erasure.  The countless decades are carved within the crinkles of…

Amber

by Ami J. Sanghvi Every so often, two people collide even when their destinies exist worlds away from one another.  She was a few years away from becoming a doctor; I was a writer and a martial artist.  She showed up for our dates with wet hair and clumsily-composed outfits; I was a fashionista who…