I have been wanting to dabble a little bit more into the creative side of writing.
Life goes on around her, but it doesn’t matter.
The world moves forward.
Life moves forward.
Business as usual.
But her life stands still.
A lingering sadness.
Maybe a permanent sadness.
She has been through so much.
Her soul mate is gone.
She yearns for the happy days of her past.
The empty years lay ahead.
How long can she live off of memories?
When will she feel alive again?