All it took was a simple 200 mile journey.
A simple 200 mile journey that had been taken hundreds of times.
It wasn't until a convesation was struck with an important person that this journey made an impact for the girl blooming into a woman.
Two decades plus a year was when her roots started to make sense to her.
She had been struggling lately to understand friendships, hardships, and lack of ships setting sail.
The ships that didn't set sail were just ships that could not handle her steer.
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