The PitTough day. Tough week. Tough year. Tough years. The question pounds against the walls of my chest: When does this season end? When does...
EmmanuelToday, I collapsed. Not physically, not outwardly. But on the inside—where the war has been raging for far too long. I couldn’t fight it...
For Shepherd 💙Your heartbeat is silent now. But I still feel the echo. It’s quiet in this house, but my soul still hums with your memory. You’re gone...
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