I am still writing this novella but what there is finished is here for you to read. I do edit what I have periodically since this is a VERY rough draft. I wanted to write about the how the wounds and scars we collect in our lives affect all our decisions and how we see ourselves. I took those internal scars and put them on the outside. The way we act is remarkably similar regardless of whether our wounds are internal or external. At some point or another, if we want to have a meaningful full life, we must all face those wounds of old and accept them and ourselves allowing others into our lives and hearts. As long as there is hope there is life.
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