Dear Ashlyn, I don’t even know where to begin. I feel like an apology isn’t enough. But what do you think. Are you even here right now. Can you hear me. Can you feel me. I know I’ve been obtuse. I’ve walked around eyeless to your presence. Earless to your cries. Callous to your emotions.…
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A Writer and Film Editor expressing her creativity and experiences while going through life's tribulations.
Nicole Rousseau 