Hello, this is I am Khadasia glow of purpose. And today I'm going to do my short story. It's called Trisha. She sat there unknowingly, holding her breath, listening to the silence pierce her ears. That was it. It all came crashing down in a day. The she loved depleted her of any love she had left to the last drop. Tricia had proof of what she had felt for a very long time. He wasn't who he portrayed himself to be
Guadalupe Ospina
@GOD1forever · 0:54
Ah. Wow. That was beautiful. That was deep. And that is very relatable. You know, we tend to fall for someone that is pretending to be something they are not. And when we realize who they truly are, our world crashes down and we expect, oh, we always are looking forward to that person that we met at the beginning. It is a very real and very touching experience. But it was a very beautiful poem