Perfect days surface within the grey areas where I reduce my conformity to societal norms, allowing those rigid lines to fade.
Our world extends far beyond what’s right in front of us, if only we recognise that our pain is just a small piece of a vast tapestry. I am the gun for those I cherish.
My ethic, shaped around sacrifice in work, love, and family, has been under scrutiny. Love should be only defined uniquely by each of us.