"But I'm afraid," she whispered.
"They did not care when I was here; they will not notice when I'm gone."
So you stayed a while, and fought the Loneliness.
And when you left, she was no bigger than before. But the shadows she stepped out of had diminished.
Such a beautiful piece, but we should never fear for no matter how small and insignificant we may think we are, somewhere somehow we have touched someone and to them we are everything...
ReplyDeleteWhich may be true. But what's the point of being someone's everything and not knowing it? Sometimes all you need is the knowledge that you're needed..
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