People find themselves engraved in the barks of the trees with their initials in a heart shape, it's meant to be special. It is special. To be etched forever. I find myself the the jagged pieces of bark discarded when the stone carves on the skin of the tree. I left, so it is beautiful. But I was a part of it once as well. Doesn't that make me beautiful too? 🍁🍂 Salut writers! Here's our new BG promt #SWW_bg274 🐶Collab on it and add your thoughts on it. 🐶Follow us for more.
