❤️ There’s a quiet urgency simmering beneath the surface of many lives, a craving to be seen, felt, adored. Love, or rather the absence of it, often stands behind...
By A Mother Who Remembers What You Forget By: Naazi Morad Ask me how I fed you when the cupboards were bare. Ask me what my hands looked like...
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