It’s so curious: one can resist tears and ‘behave’ very well in the hardest hours of grief. But then someone makes you a friendly sign behind a window, or one notices that a flower that was in bud only yesterday has suddenly blossomed, or a letter slips from a drawer… and everything collapses.
I am a content writer with an experience of more than 3 years as a blogger on WordPress. Before Blogger's Bell began its journey, there was another blog named Mistella which I used to run. Unfortunately, I had to shut it down owing to some unforeseen circumstances. But now, I am back with Blogger's Bell to ring the souls of my readers and fill them with a blend of joy, emotions, thoughts and much more.
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