Every morning I put my hand on the cold metal rail, curling my fingers around it for security. But today I looked up and really saw for the first time…
The flowers are always beautiful. She keeps a flower box under every window. She prefers the bright yellows and oranges mixing with the deep purples and reds. The flowers make…
They had just moved into the new home. She wasn’t sure about leaving the city. She loved the constant hum of car engines mixing with intermittent yells and honking. It…