After unlocking the front door, I stood in the quiet that had previously been broken by the clinking of dishes and humming. She used to sip her coffee at the kitchen table, where I sat.
By themselves.
There was nothing on the apron hook on the wall.
I said in a whisper, “They’re going to plant trees for you.”
Nobody responded. But I didn’t feel alone for the first time in days.
I hope she listened to me. that she is aware of her importance no matter where she is. She is aware that I learned how to love aloud from her. How to persevere. How to extend forgiveness.
Additionally, I might be able to become someone’s polar star if I put in enough effort.
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