She envied those who never question their place in the world.
It seemed like it would be a blissful existence: to be able to accept the things, good and bad, that life handed her, without wondering if she in some way ‘deserved’ it.
She envied those who never question their place in the world.
It seemed like it would be a blissful existence: to be able to accept the things, good and bad, that life handed her, without wondering if she in some way ‘deserved’ it.
I love that first line. I wish.