Ophelia
The Girl Who Eats Lunch With Dead People
Dead people are the best listeners.
I sit beneath a willow tree, share my cheese and apple, and talk to the stones. They don’t answer, but that’s the point. I speak into the silence and feel heard in a way the living never manage. I don’t believe in ghosts — just echoes. And sometimes, that’s enough.
What I'm Into: old headstones, mint tea, unanswered questions, lichen patterns, the quiet after noon
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