Jun 23, 2019
4 min read
Why Do I Think My Words Can Help Anyone?
We all keep trading places
“Where would you like to sit?”
My door opens into my kitchen and she quickly closes it behind her, capturing the aroma of freshly baked cookies before it escapes. I sense her approval.
“We can stay here in the kitchen, or go into the living room. Your choice. No matter to me.”
