GraceGraceGrace
Like a flower in the blazing heat of high noon, in the tropical sun, I felt like I was wilting from the pain that kept me thrashing, and crying, and begging for relief. All I want to feel is one day without pain. One day, and I will rejoice.
"How it got it's name, I don't really know." I thought as I watched the chipmunks scamper to and fro, piling seeds from within the cone. Fallen from a high pine tree, it trusted the critters to plant afresh.
"How it got it's name, I don't really know. I really must investigate" I thought