“…what?” Silence. Quiver, shiver, wing on a branch, rustle outside the den, breath suspended into stillness, Words, birds, song in the wind, note of fear, choked out of a seizing heart, “…d-dad?” Reality was crashing down, why wasn’t the world following suit? Could *everything* just disappear? … is it possible to miss someone so much that It hurts to breathe in? before their body starts to go cold? before the leaves can spend their lives?
… just a sad kitty. he misses his dad. Hug him Writing - @artfull802 Music - Birdsong, flawed mangoes
