Rebuilding the Garden of Trust

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 and a pet house. Her garden was small but loud with color,

just a little chaos. Her dog slept by the door watching her water every plant like it was

sacred. She had already done the work. She climbed, healed,

built a life with a view. Sometimes while misting in the 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 it with. So she opened her gate and started letting men visit her balcony.