My First Time Skiing and I Got Lost, Alone, in the French Alps
Looking back, I can trace some of my life’s biggest adventures to a simple action from my sister. She’d introduced me to Tommy (a very long time ago), a colleague of hers, who had overshared his penchant for Italian-looking women, and I ticked that box.
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Indeed, there's some strange beauty in decay.
This was lovely. Casting our minds on a different perspective. That death can be a beautiful occurrence. Nice work, Annie 🤗❤️
Great job!
Well played! 😁