Just like leaves falling off a tree, she walked through life aimlessly. Shedding little pieces of her as she went along. Not knowing where to go, she continues to search for truth, for meaning, for herself. It wasn’t until later that she noticed someone following her, picking up all the love she had unwillingly left behind. In a trail of endless petals of roses.
Line from my book: Lifeline byFS (a work in progress)