She bit her nails down to the quick.
They looked like they hurt a helluva lot though she never winced.
“Get your fingers out of your mouth,” people would say.
I saw her roll her eyes
the way smokers do when told they’ll die.
She said the water stung when she dipped her hands into the sea.
“Like putting salt in a wound,” I muttered.
Wow. I’d almost forgotten how wonderful you are, Lily.
Beautifully conveyed.
Aww thanks Hook! You’re so sweet! Glad it resonated with you!
Ps. You’re wonderful too!
Very nicely done! A great conversation, with so much more to it than their words say.
Thank you my friend. You got it! Thanks for reading! I’ve been MIA lately. Miss you.
It’s good to see you whenever you turn up.