“Soph? Is everything okay?” Yes, but I didn’t think I would be for a long time. Yes, but I miss you. Yes, but the sky is a different color blue without you here. Yes, but only because I never really would be okay. Only different. Only changed—changing. Like a garden through the seasons. Yes, but only because I had to live through all the years you never would.”
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Ashley Poston,
The Someday Garden