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Gathering my courage took another week. But I decided to take the flowers and wear my mask.

The rest could be figured out when I get there. I thought about the girl's beautiful and hopeful smile as I walked the path.

It was all I could think about, really. I wanted to feel like I could make someone happy somehow.

I didn't want to keep feeling worthless. For once, I walked with purpose.

The walk seemed long, but I smiled under my mask as I looked for the girl and her little table. Clutching the emerald flowers, I saw the table, but not the young girl.

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