"That's great," said my mouth, which is his usual sarcasm desperately grim, "it must be nice to be understood."
"Yes it is. You will experience it once. Certainly. "
Definitely.
He kissed me on the Goodbye on both cheeks and wished me good luck.
"I'm worried about you."
I shrugged my shoulders.
"You will be strong, right?"
I nodded weakly. Relieved, he turned around and left.
soon as he had turned the corner, I watched the world as it collapsed with noise and clatter in itself. Pick up broken glass, that was my life, a finding which I would rather not come. A bridal bouquet catch. A man to understand. A Ring on the ring finger wear. All things that were not well designed to me. I was just an only child.
(Three times three witches)
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