She doesn’t flinch anymore.
Head up. Tail steady.
“So she knows she’s safe now,” he told me.
Then he added, quieter:
“So I know it too.”
Two lives.
Same scars.
Same silence no one answered.
She doesn’t flinch anymore.
Head up. Tail steady.
“So she knows she’s safe now,” he told me.
Then he added, quieter:
“So I know it too.”
Two lives.
Same scars.
Same silence no one answered.