ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : 𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖 // 𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕪𝕒 𝕩 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

People come and go.

There are times when the world seems to have lost all its colors and the melody of life has turned into agonizing silence.

There are times when your knees feel weak every morning while getting out of bed, and the repetative tune of routine is just too comfortable to let go of.

But what if I told you there was more to life than just surviving?
That there is something more beyond the thick black curtains?
What if I told you there was a beautiful sunrise waiting to be seen?
What if that sunrise had a name, big brown eyes, and wore a volleyball jersey?

And what if it suddenly showed up in your life and accidentally knocked you to the ground?