Way HOME
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Ultima pubblicazione mar, mar 12, 2024
There's a girl who lose the real her, losing into the midst of darkness where no lights in it. And the girl continuously asking herself...
"Am I Loved?"
"Why there's no one who can try to save me?"
"Why I'm still stuck in the darkness?"
"Am I not worth enough?"
"Why they keep avoiding me?"
"Do I look like a pest?"
"Why they keep comparing me into someone?"
" Is my sin is big enough to make me suffer like this?"
Her heart and mind are full of what if while her soul is dying. To the point she choose to kill herself...
Not knowingly that there is still a hope in her life. That there is still someone who can accept and forgive her sins and this someone is not just a "someone" but a savior itself.
Could she found her real home or would be her darkness imprisonate her?
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