meggiedougs
It seems like life repeats over and over again every day. Does history repeat itself? Am I repeating something someone else has done? Am I ever doing anything "original"? Has anyone ever done anything that's not a repeat?
She never shuts up. All she does is repeat herself, over and over again. Does she think I'm not listening? I want to yell, but I restrain myself and listen to the continuous, monotonous repetition.
The color of her thread is red. She sits in her rocking chair sewing trying to think how to say what's on her mind. She hates to tell her husband, but he has to know the truth.