What if

Somebody sent me a picture of someone I once knew.

Now dead.

Had no pictures.

Look, stare.

Again. Where were you then.

Some hollowing.

Warmth and regret.

What if.

Somebody said that she had a long term partner, when she was younger.

The years when people grow together.

Separated for decades.

Some hollowing.

Likely more, to him.

He was there.

I just called.

What if.

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About brucelarochelle

Practising Lawyer and Part-Time University Instructor (Accounting, Commercial Law, Organizational Behaviour); Part-Time Federal Tribunal Member. Non-practising Chartered Professional Accountant (Chartered Accountant and Certified Management Accountant).
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