simplekindofgirl
Platinum Member
Today- it feels like that moment when you get the laundry out of the dryer (or washer, no dryer here) only to find that you only have one sock from every pair- the machine simply "ate" its missing partner. You look, search, desperately trying to find that other sock to make it whole, complete- but it's just- gone. You create new mismatched pairs, different. And you wear the quietly, hiding them.