When the fiery smoke cleared, there it was. The flames of alchemy left behind the tale of the tattered rose. Dry and charred yet still alive. On the delicate pages the most beautiful story it had written.
From the beginning to the end and everything in between, the tears finally gave way to the light. It was then that she knew that this was her story, the story that would make her heart feel whole again. ~Debi G


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