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Thanksgiving. Thanksgiving.
The word danced through her mind all through the day as she meditated on the lake. It bounced across her synapses as she paced the shore...
For what...
...who...
...was she thankful?
They already knew, didn't they? That did not mean she could not drift a bubble of warmth and happy gratitude towards them, all of them. After all, some things could never be said enough. ::Thank you::
Thanksgiving.
They knew. Didn't they?
It wasn't a shared meal, or a gathering under one roof, no it was a list of names. Of Reasons to come home.
The word danced through her mind all through the day as she meditated on the lake. It bounced across her synapses as she paced the shore...
For what...
...who...
...was she thankful?
They already knew, didn't they? That did not mean she could not drift a bubble of warmth and happy gratitude towards them, all of them. After all, some things could never be said enough. ::Thank you::
Thanksgiving.
They knew. Didn't they?
It wasn't a shared meal, or a gathering under one roof, no it was a list of names. Of Reasons to come home.