The doorstep loomed, a threshold between what was and what would be. A breath held, a whispered goodbye to the echo of home.
she left home
~ bittersweet ~
🎵 Sparse, melancholic piano arpeggios interwoven with distant, shimmering chimes and the gentle whisper of wind.
Goal: To find a new horizon, not to replace the old, but to weave new threads of identity into the vast tapestry of the future.
🎯 To reach 'The Boundless Horizon,' an abstract space symbolizing a future forged by inner strength, accepting both the past's warmth and the unknown's vastness.
