Dear Rosa Diaz, I first met you in quarantine. The world outside had come to a stop, but inside, everything was falling apart. I was mourning the loss of people I loved. The pain wasn’t loud or theatrical. It was still and heavy. It lived in the silence of every room. I turned to Brooklyn… Continue reading Letter to Rosa Diaz from Brooklyn 99 – Abhigya Singh
Letter to Rosa Diaz from Brooklyn 99 – Abhigya Singh