“ His shrill cries flood the forest like light engulfing a silhouette. ”
And to think of all the colors in the world, blood chose to be red.
~ Nelou Keramati
Elli- Neve lies down next to him. It is not easy being friend with someone who has depression. Not because it's a burden, but because you love them. So their pain becomes your own. She rests her hand on his chest. You really expect me to just sit by and do nothing ?
Life without madness is mediocrity.
Turn your pain into purpose.
