Rebuilding the Balcony Garden

If you've ever trusted the wrong man, this story is going to hurt. Once upon a time,

there was a girl with a balcony garden in a penthouse. Her garden was small, but loud with color,

just a little chaos. She had already done the work. She climbed, healed,

built a life with a view. Sometimes while misting in leaves, she'd daydream of

something bigger, a farm, wide land, a sweet husband who loved the dirt

under her nails. In her head, the last piece of her dream was a man to build the

rest of her life with. So she opened her gate and started letting men visit

her balcony. Some of them showed up carrying their own little gardens, tiny neat pots,