no more weight



 “As I looked out at the water, I realized there was nowhere to go, nowhere left to run. And I just had to stay here, facing this terrible truth. I felt, as more tears fell, just how tired I was, a tiredness that had nothing to do with the hour. I was tired of running away from this, tired of not telling people, tired of not talking about it, tired of pretending things were okay when they had never, ever been less than okay.”

"Morgan Matson"


Hair:  Tram J0324 hair

Outfit: MILOTA  Ilmatar dress [Legacy] @ Uber

:::ChicChica::: Mineral Water





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