On the outside, I’m just another face in the crowd—coffee in hand, eyes down, trying to survive in a world that never seems to slow down. I’m twenty-three, broke, stubborn, and doing my best to look normal. That part is important. Normal means safe.
On the outside, I’m just another face in the crowd—coffee in hand, eyes down, trying to survive in a world that never seems to slow down. I’m twenty-three, broke, stubborn, and doing my best to look normal. That part is important. Normal means safe.