Mending a broken heart is an arduous task.
Unlike a physical wound, readily visible to all and sundry, where its recovery is tangible – and therefore trackable – 439 more words
His large strong, weathered fingers swiped at the flickering light, he wanted to catch it and hold it in the palm of his hand. He wanted to put this dancing light into the most exquisite mason jar and carry it around with him in his pocket…Free to take it out and look at it shine when he wanted, where he wanted…His intentions were pure- he wanted to protect it and remind it every day of how very lovely it was. 310 more words