Some things in life don't get better no matter how hard you try to fix them. We manage, we cope, we adjust. But deep down we know it's still broken. What if hope isn't found in fixing it but in someone who already did?
Some things in life don't get better no matter how hard you try to fix them. We manage, we cope, we adjust. But deep down we know it's still broken. What if hope isn't found in fixing it but in someone who already did?