Yulianna Sardar by Ralina Gazizova
“She watched the sun dance across the sky She watched the sky bloom into cotton candy colors She watched the clouds melt as the sun kissed them goodnight She watched until the last hues turned grey Finally at peace, to be under the same sky as him.”
— Excerpt from a book I’ll never write, 53
“East”
They say that the best blaze burns brightest when circumstances are at their worst.