If You Could Read My Mind.
Not the song, just the hope.— A Story in 100 Words.
Not the song, just the hope.— A Story in 100 Words.
If you could read my mind, what would you choose?
The stories from heaven?
The stories from hell?
The baggage we carry — heavy.
The baggage we carry — real.
It’s a burden.
It’s a lesson.
The past isn’t always the prologue.
It won’t be black.
It won’t be white.
There will be flowers.
There…
