I am so terrified and lonely I cry between online meetings then wipe my face, put my glasses on, smile and pretend everything’s OK. But it’s not.
Then someone says something kind and I realise that hope remains.
I am so terrified and lonely I cry between online meetings then wipe my face, put my glasses on, smile and pretend everything’s OK. But it’s not.
Then someone says something kind and I realise that hope remains.
A TRU Writer powered SPLOT: Pandemic Whispers