Existence

“I long for people to view me like they would a character of a novel. Picturing me without ever really seeing me at all. An extra 10 pounds or gangly limbs wouldn’t make a difference. Sensing my presence in their pocket as they move throughout their day, or hearing my whisper at a nostalgic moment. They could love me for my character, or hate me for my short comings, but either way they are moved by my existence.”

-Me

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