*Briella*

I sometimes felt like I could find answers in the sky.

I kicked my feet lightly, letting them sway, my bare toes brushing the grass beneath the marble bench I was sitting on. This little garden had become something of a sanctuary, a sacred place where I could just let my thoughts run wild.

I stared up at the night sky, feeling as if it was watching me and had something to tell me.

“Please, if you have some answers, I would love to hear them,” ...