Sole Survivor

She cried, not for her loss, but his. Each day changes come, and they never can be replaced. When he walked out that door, he pulled the curtains on his greatest masterpiece. This canvas contained arms, legs, and the ability to show you every treasure in life without leaving your home. She would be the sole survivor of a selfish man.

A.J. Luna

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