After that first daring night, I return home with images that refuse to leave my mind. Sitting on my bed, I begin to explore the feelings they stir. Is it time I let myself listen to my body instead of questioning it? His quiet influence is already changing me.
After that first daring night, I return home with images that refuse to leave my mind. Sitting on my bed, I begin to explore the feelings they stir. Is it time I let myself listen to my body instead of questioning it? His quiet influence is already changing me.