Confession
In the shadow of my past mistakes, I found solace not in forgiveness but in the quiet act of extending my hand to those whose world had crumbled overnight. Each gesture, no matter how small, became my way of righting the wrongs I once turned a blind eye to, hoping that in their healing, I too might find some measure of redemption.
Posted on 2025-04-16Donated $2 to Red Cross (International)
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