Being Innocent Was Once an Attachment
“Innocence was the only skin I had until the world taught me I needed armor. Now, I wear the weight of knowing like a coat that never quite fits.”– Masum Azad In the landscape of youth, we are often told stories of children clinging to tattered blankets or worn-out toys. But for some, the deepest […]
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