Some people don't get soft lives. They're handed chaos, grief and betrayal, yet must learn to bloom anyway
They become the ones who can carry others when someone else's world falls apart
Some people don't get soft lives. They're handed chaos, grief and betrayal, yet must learn to bloom anyway
They become the ones who can carry others when someone else's world falls apart
They're not here because it was easy; they're here because they refused to give up