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This week’s cue is PINE… Six sentences , no more , no less, any genre, use the cue as you see fit, come back first thing Thursday and link up, hop around to witness other works of literary genius!
Unaware I find myself pining, and I think it’s for you, though I’m not so very clear.
It was all very clear once.
Kind friends and professionals sterilize it with cliches like “time heals all wounds,” leaving me to feel like a heel.
Years ago, I never expected to move forward alone, when we were trying to predict our future.
I’m forever pushing through one more cliche- “life will move on,” it keeps going with or without you.
I often try to stand still, struggling to resist wildly grasping at the remnants of our time together, then like it or not, life drags me along behind it.