After

Beth Hawley

What's left is someone quite content, her future a new blanket ready to unfold.


She slides on her new gloss and bares her teeth to the world, the line on her finger a measured fade accompanying the dying frost.

She steps toward the sunlight and falls into normal once again.

Published by Beth Hawley

Teacher, writer, animal lover, optimist.  View profile

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