Every day. Not for real. That is too difficult.
She waits now. Maybe she sees him in the birds he loved, or hears the wind. Her ears buzz when she asks him, “are you there?”
I can not know, can not ask.
This is Microfiction – 42 words to answer this week’s YeahWrite Gargleblaster question: Do you see her much?
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