"And just like the story of our being, what we tell is only a fraction of the forever, so the beginning really is no start, and the ending will never determine the point where all is told."Yeah, so, this is Marigold.Amidst endless "well-kept" secrets, bottled up feelings and (un-)expected truth bombs, she has always tried finding her place of belonging growing up as her mothers' daughter, wavering between blooming into someone wiser and staying true to herself in the process. And even though she knows that she doesn't really get to choose, Marigold is not so sure whether she is up for the...
"And just like the story of our being, what we tell is only a fraction of the forever, so the beginning really is no start, and the ending will never ...