𝕝𝕪𝕟𝕘𝕓𝕒𝕜𝕣𝟠𝟚

The moon, the tree, the picket fence, and the pain of leaving

The story of a journey to meet up with an old friend

In which we reach the end

In which everything comes crashing down

In which we reach the moment of reckoning

In which things take a turn for the worse

"Music can heal the wounds that medicine cannot touch." - Debasish Mridha

In which we have one more moment of calm

In which we reach a turning point

In which things lighten up for a moment

In which we learn something unexpected

In which we meet a complication