You don't need an entire garden bed, to notice the beauty of a flower.

She is a rare soul, she has this infectious energy that makes you want to run next to her, she belonged to no one but herself & to anyone that was yet understand themselves, found the missing pieces in her presence.

She was born to be free, let her run wild in her own way and you will never lose her.

Master the chaos within yourself and I promise you, you will gain the strength to withstand any storm.

He will be sorry for the way he treated you,
Don't you worry about that. Focus on your growth and watch his eyes gaze in sorrow as he knows, he was the bastard that made you strong.

Each story provides a beginning, a middle and an end, the trick is, never seperate them through the chapters or you'll miss the meaning of the entire book.