After having taken that leap of faith, and taking the role I was given, to plant my own seed. I realized that my branches soon began to grow ... and little by little leaves began to appear... although I was still silent , I was happy with my self and who I was . My seed was finally growing .
And as the months went by I healed so much, that I soon began to see fruits growing, beautiful green pears congratulating me for taking a step of faith ....
I was now so happy because I knew I would soon be able to harvest all these great fruit... who knew a sudden change could do so much, change so much, help so much and satisfie so much ...
Who knew I could be my own gardener .....
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The life of a Silent Girl
Short StorySince she was a young Seed, walls had already been built around her... Not literal walls but walls like a bubble that refused to be popped you could say she felt safe under them....life built these walls around her without her consent or opinion...
