Woman walk around cloaked head to toe like shapeless clouds pushed by a breeze, but even an outline gives us away.
I’m quit my job.
I need my space. my time. my mind. I am limited.
Tomorrow is entirely up to me.
Woman walk around cloaked head to toe like shapeless clouds pushed by a breeze, but even an outline gives us away.
I’m quit my job.
I need my space. my time. my mind. I am limited.
Tomorrow is entirely up to me.