I write because sometimes it's the only way I can make sense of what I feel. I'm drawn to quiet moments, unspoken words, and stories that reflect the messiness of growing up. Writing helps me hold on to what matters-and let go of what hurts.
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Story by EINEZZZ
WHEN GERBERA'S DON'T BLOOM
"In the garden of fleeting youth, he was my brightest bloom-until the rain came, and all that remained w...
