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by
M. Robinson
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December 13, 2019 - January 28, 2020
I hated when she looked at me like that. As if she was trying to make a memory of my face, of this moment, of this day. Of me.
They say when you go through trauma—a drastic, life-altering change—you’re suddenly forced to grow up. Become wiser beyond your years. Mature in ways that didn’t make sense except to the people who may have experienced similar events.
I’d keep trying to make her fall apart, in hopes it would keep me together.
Almost like he knew I’d come. Did he feel me too?
There was so much I wanted to say to him, so much he needed to know and hear.
I wouldn’t realize this until I was much older, but Harley would eventually become my escape from the lonely life I’d create. This wouldn’t be the first time she saved me. Except, by the time I figured it out… How much she meant to me… It’d be too late.
I just kept moving, kept stepping, kept going forward. There was nothing left behind me. Only memories gradually fading away the closer we got to her.