Patty
Joined July 2021
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University student with a passion for writing. Hoping a little hobby can support my future.
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Across the ocean
The flicker of street lights. My gentle weep. That night I knew things would change, and I had no control over any of it. It was the 5th grade, my father’s words echoed in my mind—the amount of anger, the amount of sadness. Emotion devoured us. I didn't get much sleep that night because that sentence was like a siren.
By Patty4 years ago in Confessions
