Rant alert. I don’t this often ever, so when I do, I mean it.
I’ve been feeling out-of-place for quite some time now. At first I assumed it was missing him, but it really isn’t. I know now that it’s so much more. I have an ever-present unsettled feeling in my stomach, like this is not where I’m supposed to be.
I'm Char. I live in London and like taking photographs. 