park walk. | Joseph Quinn [Completed]

no smut

As the sun rays were hitting my skin and I felt the grass under me gently tickling my arms, I felt free. Everyday I tried to take a walk through the little park that was near my apartment. And everyday I tried to find something new, something beautiful in this park. Either a new birds nest or a new flower that started blooming.

Maybe I could encourage myself to meet some new people.

"Sorry, is it okay if I sit down?"

TW: Depression and Trauma.

No smut in here.