“You should nurture me, not leave halfway.”
Penny ignored it. Although she tried to escape, guilt gnawed at her ribs. Life was in shambles — her wallpaper had lost its adhesiveness, her wallet its weight to repaint.
Photography, nowadays, is thriving as a hobby. I look around and every other Tom and Dick seems to have a…
There’s something finite about the word, “become.” As if you need to reach a level or a stage to become…