Love & War, Prose, Ramblings

Counting

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She has grown weary of counting – counting the papers, counting the reps, counting the minutes, counting the distance and the time that has passed since the last point of contact… What is she hoping for? That when she reaches 1 hundred or 1 thousand there will be a reward? What reward is best? What does she get at the end of it all? Is there even a reward to work towards? All she wants is to lose count and lose track of it all…

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