Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor

This story about a girl who lived alone inspires me. She smiled often alone too. In a world where leaves fall on their own. This girl alone, too deep in their thoughts alone, forgot the serenity of feasts. Those full of grace. In a land where many choose paths, that destroy or unknowingly build, she could either accept these feasts or let the memories of times alone linger. She choose time.