52 Rhys
52
Rhys
Looks. Words. Moments.
Three things that can change everything.
There are moments that should disappear, that you regret so much, you wish you could go back in time and change them, erase the looks full of bitterness, drown out the cutting words, the ones that wound you, that tear into you at the roots.
Who would we be without roots? How would we remain grounded on the earth? What would happen when the wind blew and shook us and there was nothing familiar to grab on to?
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