Her spirit knows there is something wrong before it is physically manifested. She has anxious, looming thoughts and feelings about the future. At night, her body curls up as she dreams of the depressing inevitable. She awakes, shaking, feeling a tear slide down her cheek. “No”, she begs. “Please no…”
The days continue on, the same foreboding ache in her heart. She tries to ignore it, ignore the signs. But then, it’s too late. It is physical, it is real, it has been verbalized into the world. There is no going back.
Her spirit warned her, tried to protect her heart. And yet, there was still hurt. Instead of nightmares, her nights were filled with tears. Crying until there was nothing left to cry about. Food lost taste, the sun didn’t bring her joy, she stopped leaving the house.
Her spirit knew what was coming, but a warning didn’t help her broken heart. Months would go by, full of sadness, loneliness and dark thoughts. But one day, her spirit reassured her, she would be whole again. The hurt would be gone, her brokenness would be healed, and she could live & love once again.
The Blonde Quill 
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