Dawn Goodbye
As the sun began to rise, I walked slowly past the ancient house. I accepted the finality as I stood quietly across the street and watched the familiar drapes flutter. As I walked into who I was becoming, it was merely a gesture to the past, not regret or longing. Something about it seemed poetic, like a silent nod to the beams and bricks. I confidently marched into whatever lay in the vast space ahead with every step.
Dawn Goodbye
Proof In Hand
The deed in my possession gave them a tale they had never heard. Silence hung easily between us as Jenna sat near by, enjoying a warm cup. The thick white paper spoke for itself; we didn’t need any more words. The proof, a reminder of reality, made my fingers twist tighter. Knowing all too well that there was no going back now, we exchanged a brief glance of comprehension. All that needed to be done was wait for the other shoe to drop.
Proof In Hand
