She just wants some space. I mean, some room to breathe, stretch her arms and feel the wind wrap around the limbs she so desperately wants to be touched. She wants to take a step and not feel the weight of the sand pulling her into an abyss she knows all too well.
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Short Story❝𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾, 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗒.❞ »»» She is the manifestation of hope and yearning for the things not yet possessed. She is me...
