The journey of three blossoms – Snow. Intelligence. Grace.
One had brains. One had beauty. One was just oddly in the middle. And so begins the story.
The journey of three blossoms – Snow. Intelligence. Grace.
One had brains. One had beauty. One was just oddly in the middle. And so begins the story.
Oddly middle, thus the most endearing. The one with the biggest heart and the one with the most to offer. The one with “brains” can never fathom how the oddly middle can suffer so much yet give even more. Two saved dogs and counting. Always the one placating and taking the toil on herself, yet rarely complains. Guess the oddly middle is the balance between the brains & the beauty