Here Again

The floor’s now accustomed to me, and I to it. We know each other, we have an understanding.

Not sure why I’m here again; maybe I thought you’d respond. My legs have gone numb from the kneeling. Busy schedule, I understand… but is a lending ear too much to ask? I hope not.

I’m getting up now.


T. E. Samad.

  • http://www.austinbriggs.com Austin Briggs

    I love each one of your stories, T. E. You capture the emotions so well in a few words. I like the sadness and the soft humor in it.