i write to breathe, to cope, and live.
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the heart doesn't heal in a straight line.
it circles back, hesitates, lies to itself---
then tells the truth...
under the mango tree (barrio estre...
childhood friends to lovers. fluff, light, shortstory. definitely a fast read.
graveyard of verses
a resting place for the thoughts i could never say aloud.