A year and five months later, I got the call I had been
waiting for. It’s created an aching in my soul, even worse than the hurt my
heart felt all those months ago.
There is something about being in nature that makes me feel
vulnerable. Being able to share those experiences with someone who appreciated
them just as much as I did is something I will cherish forever.
And so, every trail I hike, every sunset I watch, and every
star filled sky I lay beneath will not be without a thought of her.
There is a part of me that is missing. I think it might
always be that way, but I’d prefer to live with that emptiness rather than fill
it with something that doesn’t make my soul content.
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