Cocoon …
In the ocean of my own tears, I found myself drowning countless times, sir. Each wave of sorrow threatened to engulf me, pulling me deeper into the abyss of my own emotions. I rowed ceaselessly against the currents of fate, struggling to find my way amidst the tumultuous tides of life. In the chaos, I lost sight of whether I was rowing against or for, the lines blurred by the relentless ebb and flow of existence. When it was time to leave, I found myself casting the anchor, rooted in a past I couldn’t release. Conversely, when it was time … Continue reading Cocoon …