Hie smellies! How are you luvs?🥺
It's been a hectic week of programs, projects and a lot of school work for me I think I'll pass out...or pass away. :))
I've got insomnia so...sleep isn't comin easily either. My mind is like...crazy, so you'll see some more stuff happening in the story from here on out. Hopefully I can make the chapters lengthier. No promises tho, so, hopefully.
Also I gave up on the cover page and just kept a picture of a sunrise that I took once.
I'll see you next time you beautiful beautiful hoomans. I love youuuuu. Just remember, I appreciate everything, like literally, I'm so grateful I could cry.🥺🤍
Also I had to wear my traditional attire for our Independence Day assembly ahaha.
Till then, bye bye!
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LETTERS TO YOUR GRAVE
General Fiction"I've always wondered as a child while attending funerals, 'Why do people grief? What is sorrow? Why do people feel guilt? Why do they look so sad? Doesn't the pain pass along with the person who passed away? It's not me being heartless is it?' I wa...