I love that. Sad, yet comforting knowing the narrator was still thinking of the dead loved one. A loss of innocence in the words, rather like finding out Santa isn't real. But, more so. I can see it being a secret, the admission you know those balloons didn't go to heaven. I'll admit, this moved me!
I love that. Sad, yet comforting knowing the narrator was still thinking of the dead loved one. A loss of innocence in the words, rather like finding out Santa isn't real. But, more so. I can see it being a secret, the admission you know those balloons didn't go to heaven. I'll admit, this moved me!
ReplyDeleteA very special secret, and feeling.
DeleteThanks for your comment :)