
First Night in Seattle
I stared at the woman standing before me—blonde hair, hazel eyes, and a striking resemblance to my child.

First Night in Seattle
I stared at the woman standing before me—blonde hair, hazel eyes, and a striking resemblance to my child.
As a student from a well-off family, I appreciate the opportunities and privileges I have, but I've always wanted to carve my own path. My passion for writing has inspired me to explore this side and share my thoughts. I'm excited to connect with readers through my work. So, If you enjoy what I write and wish to support me, I'd be thankful. If not, that's perfectly fine too – I value all feedback on my journey.
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