Mar 8, 2024
I was there once. I remember my mom removing all sharp objects from my room, all kinds of pills, and securing all windows.
Who knows what I would have done if I had access...
I was there once. I remember my mom removing all sharp objects from my room, all kinds of pills, and securing all windows.
Who knows what I would have done if I had access...
A writer of evocative fiction and introspective personal essays. Owner of the publication "Tales of Blue".