Tuesday, January 23, 2018

Alone



It was hard to help her leave...
I almost wavered.


She has been with us a little over a month.
It feels odd not having her here.
The house seems so quiet.
I think I'll pour myself a glass of wine,
and turn the music up, while I fix dinner.

XOXO



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