When did it all go wrong?
where did it all go wrong?
What could we have done to stop it?
We didn’t do anything, we sat in our houses and refused to speak.
Refused to see each other.
We could have stopped it.
We could have stopped the change.
Had we not been so stubborn.
Had we not sat in our houses, all alone, and refused to speak.
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Categories: flash fiction