Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu
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Day 51 – Weird conversation with my pain

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I hear a knock like someone knocking on the door. I ignore it and move on with my day. “It’s nothing important.” I tell myself. The knocking becomes stronger and stronger. “What are you? Leave me alone, I need to get on with my day.” “I am your pain and I am kind of offended that you keep choosing to ignore me.” I hear the answer while a strike in my stomach makes me...

Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu