Caring ~

Forgive yourself.

You’ve found fault
in every crevice
of your being. 💥

It was a rainy day, and the little cafe where I worked 💥

A few of the regulars were there. 💥

The two cranky old ladies who always had a way of asking for something every time I passed their table, the old man who smelled like cigar smoke. 💥

And the oversized woman who always needed a stick of butter with her bread. 💥

I shuddered thinking about it. 💥

The little bell above the door rang and a man walked in, shaking the rain from his coat. 💥

Head turned down 😞

A gust of cold followed him and I shivered before picking up a menu and showing him to a seat 💥

Just another day of looking at loneliness 💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥