I want at least one of us to be somewhere else, preferably me.
I want to leave this place so bad, but with everything going on, I just can't.
So why can't you go?
Can't we just go back to the way things were before, pure and delicate?
YOU ARE READING
Rainstorms of Blessings
RastgeleFrom tears of wrath, pain, sadness, regret, and pure happiness comes a beautiful life being lived, filled with overflowing blessings.
