[ a prose by Julsijuls ] "Barefoot but i will keep going." — But guess what? From now on, i will forget about the promises you gave me. The paper boats we sent to the river, along with the current. The trees with our names carved on their barks. And even the scar on my knee when i fell, running after you with pleas on my lips, asking you to love me back. That too, i shall forget. Guess what? I'll move forward. I'll cut down trees and use them as bridges towards a new path. Where the grass are still standing tall and no trails were made yet. I will go there, to the unknown, and leave you and everything behind. Because i believe i deserve new beginnings as well. Image from https://pin.it/6SmhDe6
