Broken Quill
The time may pass, but may I always learn. Knowledge about the world and people around me shall keep me young. But will I ever know myself?


Recently, I had two messages from a person or people who were anonymous. Both were incredibly sweet and made me feel special. Since receiving them though, I had to really try and think who they could be from. I am not stressing over it, but just really curious. I hold a special spot in my heart for so many people and there are some peeps I know I have not talked to in ages (be it my doing or theirs) and I miss them.
I wrack my brain thinking of who it could be. I keep assuming that it is one person. Just would be way too random if TWO people left messages as such. While I may never know the answer, I am still thankful.
Now, to that Red Stag and some reading before bed…