Glow by Lady E

  S ome days, I don’t feel the need to explain myself. Not because everything is perfect. Not because I have it all figured out.

    I t was 35°C. I was talking to a friend and he asked me what’s up with me that day, like what I have planned. I said groceries and shopping. Then I said I was thinking what to wear to the grocery store because I was already melting and hadn’t even left the house.