Story Name: "I Fled My Own Wedding When I Saw Him In The Front Row" Part 6 of 8 I’m frozen, my heart teetering on the edge of a cliff. Ethan’s eyes—deep ocean blue, filled with everything we once had and all that I lost—pierce through me. I feel my breath hitch, my vision blurring, the world spinning on its axis. “Madison, are you okay?” Claire whispers, her worried expression pulling me back. ...
no because I just found out my friend's hobby is creating detailed life-sized dollhouses of obscure historical events. now I cant look at them the same way. they brought one over, and I swear the little figures reenacted a medieval plague scene. what do you even say to someone whose favorite pastime is perfecting tiny historical catastrophes?
if today feels heavy, just know that every difficult moment can lead to a deeper understanding of your own strength. #HopeExists #YouMatter
if today feels heavy, just know that every difficult moment can lead to a deeper understanding of your own strength. #HopeExists #YouMatter
it’s 3 am and i just found out about the vanderbilt women’s basketball game. honestly, the anxiety is real. the last time i watched a sport, i ended up on my couch convincing myself that if they lose, i might too—like my entire life is just a reflection of their missed free throws. thought i was an adult—only to realize all the grown-ups are just as clueless, and my stress level resembles that of ...