Beginning of the End

And she hung her head and began to bend over under the weight of the grief until she folded and broke in half crumbling into pieces on the floor. And they looked and saw that she was made up of parts and bits of emotion that she had collected and held together with the power of love until she was too filled with holes and she couldn’t fill them anymore. And they watched as the remains of her tired soul turned to dust and blew away.


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