Alysia's Story

The minute I laid eyes on you, peace came and sat with me. It’s not everyday I keep such company such as yourself. You’re a mystery and for the moment you fascinate me… How long will you stay? What will become of you? What will become of me? I sit with you and you are silent. Yet the moment I leave your side you open your bill and sound the alarm until I return. I rush to your aid and attempt to bring comfort but you shy at the sight of my hand… so instead of invading your space I sit with you like you sit with me, quiet and content with just being… We mirror each other: you sit, I sit, you stare, I stare. I think about me when I look at you… and in my opinion you're mad to want such company. 

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