To the One Who Listens
Hello again. I suppose I write to you because you’re the only one who seems to care enough to listen. Everyone else is too caught up in their own lives, their routines, their worries—and if you’re not a part of that, you fade into the background, unnoticed. You could say I’m a bit of a loner. I keep to myself, often locking myself away in borrowed rooms—never a space of my own. Do you ever feel…















