April kept from falling. Falling apart in the ocean’s currents, falling off the cliff into the unknown waters. But, as she sat at the edge of this path, could she dive in and let go?
Wesley would be at the house, early if she knew him well, and she knew she did. His reliable nature, was what drew her to him that first meeting. That if she loses her way, he would find her and give her the directions back to herself and him.
He would let her be as water falls, free.
By Pamelap
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I am a Texas transplant from Virginia Beach and I love family, food, and entertaining with friends! On any given weekend you will find me out enjoying the city having dining & sipping moments with family and friends.
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Beautiful!!!
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Thank you! 💝
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Wonderful. The emotional content is perfect for the water imagery.
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Thank you so much! 🙏🏽✨
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