In the End

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Dear Papa

For a long time I was really angry with you. I blamed you for my failed relationships, for my inability to open up and trust others

The Tree

The tree is not angered by the sun on a cloudy day, and the tree can still feel the sun’s love even during the winter


A child’s shrill breaks me from my reverie and my gaze returns to the coffee cup in front of me