I thought that fire would burn everything and be free.
The gallery, the debt, the marriage that was bought and sold—I thought that if the fire was out, I would be able to escape cleanly.
But I didn't expect that the so-called "wedding anniversary" was my ovulation day, and he planted a seed in my body as early as that day.
The two lines on the pregnancy test stick told me that some things cannot be ended by burning them.
But I can decide for myself how to start.
Intention: Love others well and love yourself well
