Drizella's p.o.v

Cherishing the small, fragile, and silly things of life; April's folly. My distorted reality, echoes of hope and serenity. Real bittersweet chocolate, April's folly. Painful reminders of what used to exist, random flashbacks. Insightful shattered glass, lovely Christmas decorations. One thousand white and wooden crosses, voices of unsung heroes and unborn babies, easily torn worn-out souls.