#SundaySnapshot #writingprompt
This isn’t the heart of a geode; it’s the center of a heart-shaped dish with cracked glass in the bottom. Smooth glass covers the crystals, and this picture doesn’t do justice to its beauty. It’s where I put the necklace with the locket on it when I’m sleeping or showering. The locket holds a lock of Charlie’s hair and two pictures of him, one young and one not long before he passed.
I’m not crying, you’re crying.
A WRITING PROMPT FROM ME TO YOU: Heart
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