No matter how broken you feel, remember this: Bones mend, flowers grow back, scars heal, and one day you’ll stumble across something that will make you feel whole again. No matter how lost you feel… Summer comes again, the leaves will change color, the moon will reappear, the tide will settle back in, and one day the compass in your heart will point you back home.
T.G. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #135
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