Welcome/Disclaimer

This is a story of me, of my heart, of someone who came into my life as my rose. My heart was an empty garden, gray, lifeless, barren until she came, a bright red rose that bloomed with colors I'd never seen. She was my light, my only bloom, bringing life to my desolate world. But gardens fade, and roses wither. A story of love, loss, and the echoes of what once grew, straight from a heart that feels too much. Will you walk through my empty garden with me?