Dear Hearts
The realities of life are not always as we would wish them to be, so, what then?
Lying on the grass I can feel the ripples in the soil underneath me through the thin blanket. I feel the weight of Bella’s back leaning against me as she sleeps curled into a ball. She knows these episodes well and does not leave my side. I can hear a bee buzzing.…
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