The ghost?
Category: Life
They say a father is a daughter's first love. Mine was just a shadow—one that never really left, yet was never truly there. I grew up searching for something I couldn’t name, a warmth I had never felt. A presence that existed only in empty words and broken promises. I learned to stop waiting. I learned that some people can be alive and still be ghosts. I built walls where love was supposed to be. ... » Continue Reading