solmirerela
All my life, I have been finding my place in this world. I thought I had found it, but it was shattered into pieces, so did I. Things happen, and it's hard to weigh our choices and accept the consequences of those actions. Through my darkest days, hoping and holding on to our love was the only thing that kept me going. I know someday, we will be able to find our place. We will know where we belong. His love kept me sane, and after years and years of finding, I now know, this is where I belong.
This has been on my mind for the past months. I planned to write this in Taglish but it is a requirement for my literature subject, it had to be in English so sorry for the wrong grammar :( This story is not perfect. Sorry for the story cover. idk how to make one. Anyways, Thank you for reading!<3