@mchapey writes: I miss you most when I’m watering my garden. The growing of the flowers reminds me of the scent of your kerchief.
@dementedchris writes: “Their fingers unraveled until she became just another one of his loose ends.”
@lucimoodywrite writes: “I thought you would make me whole, but instead you emptied my soul.”
@storytoolbox writes: “One question hangs between us, like a sign on a string. How will this end?”
She’s talking about responsibility and respect. I’m tracing the same four lines in the pattern in the carpet with my eyes.