"my inner person is not a person, but a boundless expanse, an intricate network of thoughts, questions, and reflections. It is a domain that comes alive during the quietude of night, when the external world fades ...
"my inner person is not a person, but a boundless expanse, an intricate network of thoughts, questions, and reflections. It is a domain that comes alive during the quietude of night, when the external world fades ...