It comes back...

By Vichara

Things can be returned to you when you believed it would never happen. Circumstances and time may appear to have created a wedge that separates you from it but remarkably it did come back. You may have thought and ran it back and forth in your brain what happened to it, but at some point you gave up. It was done reluctantly and with a heavy sigh but there were no apparent clues to where it might have gone to initiate a decent search for it. You thought about it when certain things you see in passing remind you of it. Something someone said not even related to it reminds you of it and that brings mixed feelings about it. Was it really needed? Did it have a purpose? Did it truly have any value? Was it something you could not live without? It comes back and then you really find out.

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