She closes her eyes—those eyes stinging with tears.
She shudders, overwhelmed with feelings of helplessness and fear.
Her eyes flicker open, and the world disappears.
She looks up at the sky, tears falling.
In confusion and pain, she hears a voice calling.
She speaks out, the words a mixture of sobs and yelling.
“Why am I unhappy?”
“Why does no one love me?”
“Is there a plan I just don’t see?”
She stops—the only sound heard is her heart beating as it races.
A gust of wind hits her face.
Her tears are gone without a trace.
“With me, you will be happy.”
“I love you most ardently.”
“I have a plan, just wait and see.”
No more tears and fears.
No more hopeless feelings and yelling.
The wind surrounds her, and she knows he’s there.
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