A Late-Night Journal Entry

“Missing” others is so deeply steeped in her soul that she doesn’t remember how it feels to not yearn for the past and gone.  Can she ever look over her shoulder at the valley below her and think “I don’t miss that”?  It seems, to her, like treason.

 

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