She Wonders

    Staring at her window, she was excited to write about how true love transcends everything. Like the flowers giving life to her worktable and filled with vibrancy; like the sun shining despite the thick gray clouds surrounding it. Keenly, she opened her notes and held her pen, but as soon as she was about to start writing and expressing her notion, she had nothing in mind but painful stories that were buried deeply in her thoughts. She told herself, "I have no more resentments nor agonies on hold." And suddenly, silence covered her ears. She remarked, "I don't know where to start. I really don't know how it starts." Puzzled, she closed her notes, put down her pen and wondered. "How do true love blossoms?", she said.

-Laezee