Sadness, grief, pain fades away over time.
Or, does it?
It’s still raining here from tomorrow. Cloudy sky, as if it’s crying and I’m just sitting here doing nothing. I wish I could say something but it won’t listen to me.
When I was sad, I didn’t listen to anyone, I just tried to cry.
Now, me too? What happened to me? Tears won’t stop, they just kept overflowing.
My inner voice told me not to stop, keep going.
Sky was getting much darker, suddenly Mother called from another room.
“Lunch is ready, come here and get yours.”