|| An Unsent Letter to @truthsworse ||
𝒟ℯ𝒶𝓇 ℳ𝒾𝒸𝒽𝒶ℯ𝓁𝒶,
Wherever you are, I hope you are okay. I miss you. Terribly so. When you left, so did the liveliness, happiness, and warmth. I was upset with you for a while. I suppose I still am, but it has turned into pain +
+ will leave for Scotland in the morning. I am desperate for my walks again, and to meet my fellow sheep friends again. It is not a fresh start, but it is... a start.
May we both find the peace within ourselves that we are searching for. May our paths cross again when the +
Promises.
Broken promises everywhere
she looks in Kilmartin House.
From John, Michaela,
and even herself.
It is simultaneously a house of pain
and a house of comfort.
How cruel the universe is
to the one Stirling left behind.
Promises.
Broken promises everywhere
she looks in Kilmartin House.
From John, Michaela,
and even herself.
It is simultaneously a house of pain
and a house of comfort.
How cruel the universe is
to the one Stirling left behind.