Girl Chacha

Growing like a camellia and disappearing in the cold wind, the girl is like a gentle drizzle blowing through the world, coming in a hurry and disappearing invisible. And all she wants is to live without worries in this world. Practicing short stories, she is very plain, maybe you can find a little peace from it. Written on June 24, 2024, after my grandmother passed away. Intention: The glitz of the world, seeking peace of mind