Missing Words

"I'm missing my words."
She says forlornly, savoring Ghiradelli dark upon her tongue...

Reading her brother's faraway tales, makes her yearn for many things... writing being one such thing.

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"The man who goes alone can start today; but he who travels with another must wait till the other is ready, and it may be along time before they get off."
--Henry David Thoreau, Walden, 1854