She was sitting on the chair she likes to sit
she grabbed her knees and she hugged it tightly like they were humans
She was closing her eyes while she said to herself
' i want to go, please '
She felt someone patted her right shoulder from the back
She looked behind her to see who it was
I was standing beside the chair i like to sit
I pushed her head towards me and she held me closely like I am herself
I hugged her tightly like she was myself
and i whispered to her right ear,
'Hey you have me, it's okay. You have me.'
-It feels delighted to imagine yourself from the future is comforting yourself in the present-
May 18, 2017
May 18, 2017 at 11:23 AM UTC
She was sitting on the chair she likes to sit
she grabbed her knees and she hugged it tightly like they were humans
She was closing her eyes while she said to herself
' i want to go, please '
She felt someone patted her right shoulder from the back
She looked behind her to see who it was
I was standing beside the chair i like to sit
I pushed her head towards me and she held me closely like I am herself
I hugged her tightly like she was myself
and i whispered to her right ear,
'Hey you have me, it's okay. You have me.'
-It feels delighted to imagine yourself from the future is comforting yourself in the present-
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