emotional journey

  • My Saviour

    Toni’s slender fingers intertwined with mine, and I felt a sense of calm wash over me as she leaned in to brush her lips against my cheek. Her touch was like a balm to my soul, soothing the ache that had lingered for months. “UNNNNGGGGHHHH! UNNNNGGGHHH! UNNNNNGGGGHHHH!” I groaned, my head falling to rest on…