Daily Prompt; Heal

Daily Prompt; Heal



It’s late, or more accurately, it’s early.
I lie awake listening to her breathe, occasionally she turns beneath the linens and the quilt.
As I stare at the ceiling in the dark. Careful not to wake her.

Circumstance has placed her in a difficult position.

She is my rock, my touchstone, my support.
Vigilantly watching and caring as I heal.
I cannot thank her enough.


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