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She/her - Attempting to get into the habit of writing more often <3
NotTodayThankYou
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The wind blows in my hair. I’m standing at the edge again.
The clamor of the city streets below can be heard even from up here, but it’s still peaceful. The wind is cool against my cheeks, a gentle caress as I take a slow, deep breath.
I never remember making the slow climb up the apartment complex’s stairs to the roof. I can’t think back to shoving open the door that insists on putting up a fight...