You would think that you'd get used to facing things that occur many many times in your life, but that isn't true. Especially when the person who has touched your heart and warmed you with love is going to leave you yet again. Tomorrow he leaves..and once more, I will shed my tears in the privacy of my walk-in-closet.
|The stool I sit on during those crying moments.|
|I don't know why I like looking at this spot|
instead of the floor or ceiling.