A persistent breeze lifted the thin curtains, fluttering a few moments of tranquility into the turbulent day.
An instant can crush a brain and change the course of life, the course of history.
For if life had taught her anything, it was that healing and peace can begin only with acknowledgment of wrongs committed.
Would words shatter the immensity of life and death so close to one another?
Love cannot reconcile with deception
I know she is crying. Her tears fall on the wrong side, into the bottomless well inside her.