Road Not taken
As I stood at the crossroads, I gazed down the two paths before me. One was well-worn and smooth, lined with familiar faces and comfortable routines. The other was rough and untamed, winding into the unknown like a serpent through the grass.
I had always been the type to play it safe, to follow the crowd and avoid uncertainty. But something about this moment felt different. Maybe it was the thrill of adventure calling to me, or maybe it was just the desire to prove to...
I had always been the type to play it safe, to follow the crowd and avoid uncertainty. But something about this moment felt different. Maybe it was the thrill of adventure calling to me, or maybe it was just the desire to prove to...