Friday Fictioneers: What’s Left
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(Aaaand, once again, I forgot to add my post to the link up!)
I missed a week, recovering from my trip to Israel and the March on Washington. Hard to wrap my brain around so many things right now…
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What’s Left
Your footsteps echo on the empty street. Even as I hide behind the curtain, the smell of you lingers in this room. I cry out, a silent scream–– please don’t go. But you disappear around the corner and emptiness fills the space.
How did we drift so far, that I didn’t see your empty smiles and vacant eyes?
The cat rubs her back along my leg, and a guttural sob…
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