It was raining. I was broken. Everything in me had gone silent, except for the part that had made a decision: this was it. I was walking toward the bridge. I had no plan to talk to anyone. I didn’t ...
Real people. Real struggles. Real glory
It was raining. I was broken. Everything in me had gone silent, except for the part that had made a decision: this was it. I was walking toward the bridge. I had no plan to talk to anyone. I didn’t ...