I'm living beside a volcano. So periliously close, I can't breathe with all the ash it's spewing out. The dense fog is choking all of us alive. I just pray it doesn't worsen and explode.
Posted by Isabelle at 8:17 am
Me
Isabelle
There weren't many paths for me to choose. Sometimes, there would only be one. From the limited possibilities I faced, the choices I made have brought me this far. That's why I value the path I chose...
I want to hold true to the path that HAD to be taken. It's not like I drifted here on the tides of fate. I'm here because I chose to be here.