A rocking chair and the gap between your stories. I hung in that quiet and on your every last word. Your voice for my heart, your silence for my soul. Then, it was time for tea…
A Shade of Ash # 42 – The Silence Was Strengthening
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A rocking chair and the gap between your stories. I hung in that quiet and on your every last word. Your voice for my heart, your silence for my soul. Then, it was time for tea…
Earth To Ash 
So much nostalgia. Is it about your grandma? The empty chair speaks volumes.
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Thank you and I miss you.
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I miss our interactions, too. I hope you’re doing well.
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I am my friend…hoping the same for you.
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Oh, and yes , my grandmother.
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8:00 on the dot…and thank you
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Summertime at my grandparents was punctuated by various radio programs that we had to listen to as a family. Maybe that’s why I find routine comforting, because it reminds me of the good ‘ol times.
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Good vibes.
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