One of the first inspirational quotes I found on Pinterest.
Back when I was writing about another boy.
Write hard and clear about what hurts.
Ernest Hemingway.
Simple enough.
So what hurts?
Where does it hurt?
How does it feel?
It hurts.
I’m sad.
I’ve been here before.
I’m sad because I lost something.
Thank you for listening.
Thank you for being there.
Thank you for believing me.
Thank you for staying awake all night.
Thank you for morning-after drive-thru coffee.
Whatever it was is gone.
Let it go.
