Ameliegrace
I have a longing for the future. I long to live in a big city named after an apple, writing away the days of winter.
My longest longing is to be away from these people who are so kind to me. I don't know why, they are so nice but so overbearing. I will miss them for sure because they are my life, but I have to move on sometime, right? I breaks me that I will leave them but the thought of living alone makes me be put right back together again.