My Gift to the Anonymous

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Secret Santa.”

Learning from the Giants

I got this photo from Facebook when I was running through my newsfeed.

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Vanish

How have you been?

Wow. Just when I thought I was over you, here you are. Rising from the dead.

Why’d you say that?

I’m sorry. I feel like I have every right to say it.

I can’t blame you for that. I’m sorry.

It’s ok. I promised I won’t burden myself for your absence. My life goes on.

I wanna hate how strong you are, but that’s you. *Sigh*

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