Each time he stops at the door but won’t go in. The pathway has grown bare with the trail of his footsteps. His courage has failed him again – to knock on that door. She watches him leave, wanting desperately to call his name and open that door.
Deep inside, they both know that opening that door would be a big mistake. But that does not take away the heartache and loneliness of living in a vacant house that is no longer yours.
You are a tenant, a lodger with no keys to your own heart.
Commitment has locked you in.
So many of us can relate to this!
YAASSSS!
Fire, girl! FIRE!
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Thanks Sis!
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great writing, Chevvy8 – loved this imagery “The pathway has grown bare with the trail of his footsteps.”
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