How to begin again…


On the brink of being alone again…girls grown, Gil often working. How do I resurrect…embrace…the solitary girl who, secluded by miles and moves, played alone and wrote stories for herself? It’s not that I don’t enjoy the odd moment of silence…but it can be so quiet now, and with no one to talk to, I don’t even hear my own voice. It’s almost like I’m not here either.

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