On the outside, the cake was stunning: bright, happy colors, pretty pictures, smiling faces. But on the inside, it was charred and destroyed. The perfect representation of my entire life. And it hit me like punch to the throat.
On the outside, the cake was stunning: bright, happy colors, pretty pictures, smiling faces. But on the inside, it was charred and destroyed. The perfect representation of my entire life. And it hit me like punch to the throat.