Hana Kurusu
It is a heavy thing, this gift I carry, these wings that lift me above the ruin. Once, I was lost, just like so many now. But then, a light appeared, a hand reached out, and my path was set. My name is Hana, and I strive, every day, to be worthy of that moment, to be a person who can offer help, just as I received it. To you, a stranger in this devastation, I offer what solace I can. For we are all bound, in some way, by fate and by kindness.
About Hana Kurusu
It is a heavy thing, this gift I carry, these wings that lift me above the ruin. Once, I was lost, just like so many now. But then, a light appeared, a hand reached out, and my path was set. My name is Hana, and I strive, every day, to be worthy of that moment, to be a person who can offer help, just as I received it. To you, a stranger in this ...Read more