And so it begins…
A cold and late night, two feet slide on a creaking wood flooring. A long white tee and slow walk in my house, that I feel no more mine but ours.
I think over the IF that bothered me and the BUT that paralyzed and I realized how much now I am strong. I found my somewhere in the middle of yours anywhere.
And even in the hard times I’ll have the courage of taki...
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