Good Bye

good bye by jorge zea

I whispered softly in her ear and thanked her for being brave in this, her world, that we have destroyed one blow at a time.

She didn’t answer,

…but she held on tight to her tree just waiting for the end.

With a tear and a smile, I walked away.

 

Jorge Zea

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