Her phone blinked. Odesa. Protected historical center destroyed by missiles. She opened the United24 website and donated an amount of morning matcha. Her sight slipped down from the phone. Pink feather stuck in the laces of her Converse. The guilt from being happy raised. Again.
Teeming neon flooded her body. She resounded with every tune. Thousands of people have been dancing with the beat, singing chores, screaming, experiencing almost religious ecstatic happiness. Her chest was overfilled with joy and crystal deep satisfaction that spilled over the edge of her soul. She felt so high, so alive.
Her phone blinked. Odesa. Protected historical center destroyed by missiles. She opened the United24 website and donated an amount of morning matcha. Her sight slipped down from the phone. Pink feather stuck in the laces of her Converse. The guilt from being happy raised. Again.
Sue Clayton
30/7/2023 06:38:08 am
Seize happiness wherever you can find it. Comments are closed.
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