Rose

Rose

Maud-of-green-gables

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Ongoing<5 mins

Last published Fri, Aug 18, 2017

Sometimes, a sentence only contains one word. When one doesn't feel the need to speak, or when one feels even the slightest bit uncomfortable. But one can also tell their whole story with just one word. A story doesn't have to be a paragraph containing over a thousand words. When you can hear every single emotion that can be said with that word and see a whole story written in the eyes of the teller. The only thing you need to do is to trust. Since it is hard to find. Trust. Especially if one seeks it.... And Rose will search.

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