Oᑎ Tᕼᕮ ᗷᖇIᑎK
That moment in the park, with the two envelopes in my pocket and my heart beating wildly, marked the beginning of a new life. A life that, though imperfect, is deeply mine.
Again, a subject that touches me deeply, and I am sure many have experienced the same thing. I leave my grain of sand, part of my past and my present. To get to my entry, above click on the title, and you will immediately be there, your comments are welcome.