Just

She was just a girl; A girl whose journey in the beginning would be paved with shards of glass, broken hearts and empty wine bottles. There was going to be a lot of hurt before the joy and when the joy came, the hurt would be replaced with an awareness that questioned her insecurities and made room for personal growth.

She would never again be ‘just’ a girl.

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