MY SISTER PAINTED MY WINGS WITH THE COLOR OF HOPE.

Originally posted on THE VIVID MEMOIRS:
I have always been close to my sister. She’s the one who encouraged me to read and write. She is the one I would hug when the demons tried to destroy my fantasy world. Most parents have to force their children to play and be together. In our house, it was just the opposite. I loved sleeping in the… Continue reading MY SISTER PAINTED MY WINGS WITH THE COLOR OF HOPE.