September 24: Standstill

She looks up at the sky. The sun shown brightly behind the dazed clouds. The wind brushed her hair against her skin ever so lightly. Her eyes sparkled violet blue in the sunlight…but not from happiness.

Her shoulders are wide apart. She stands up tall. Her holds her chin up to the sky. Her arms are at her side. Her feet a width apart. She looks over with emotion in her eyes….but it’s not confidence.

If I could change something, tweak something, I would change, put a little change in her future, so she would learn to trust again.

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About MysteriesOfLife

“I’m a simple girl.” “You lied. You aren’t simple at all.” “Maybe I’m not. But if I said that, would you have stayed around to figure me out?”
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