I grew up in a small town where evenings smell like warm air and silence, and dreams always feel a little too big for such narrow streets. I was told I’m too soft, too trusting… but I’ve always liked seeing something good in people.
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I grew up in a small town where evenings smell like warm air and silence, and dreams always feel a little too big for such narrow streets. I was told I’m too soft, too trusting… but I’ve always liked seeing something good in people.