Now I am building a shrine to one who has gone away from me.
Now the shrine is complete, the beautiful sadness of candles.
Now she suddenly returns.
And ruins my delicate fervor.
a daily microfiction from Terence Kuch
Now I am building a shrine to one who has gone away from me.
Now the shrine is complete, the beautiful sadness of candles.
Now she suddenly returns.
And ruins my delicate fervor.
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