Your Messages - Theme for Day 19
When the baby dies, even the house seems to grieve. The front-door gasps as if light and air are too bright and sharp to meet. In one room, such silence.
My response:
But when there's no baby, no matter how hard they've tried, the world carries on regardless. Only the couple grieve. The empty room a symbol of their failure, accuses forever.
Some plotting
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It was a another dry, sunny and warm week but thankfully I was able to do
some plotting on the early mornings that I was there. Today I was there
very ear...
12 hours ago
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