Second Chances: The Restaurant Empowering Ex-Convicts
The sun had just begun to set behind the mountains, casting a warm golden light across the fields. The air was thick with the sweet smell of blooming wildflowers and the sound of crickets chirping filled the silence. As I walked down the dirt path that led to my family's farm, I couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over me. This place held so many memories - both good and bad - from my childhood.