Lost is how you feel. Expecting for someone or something to show you the way ,but to be or not to be. Human being.

It&#39;s like going to the gym everyday. It really is. I work hard on my craft, I sweat a little bit, I run a little bit, I might sprain an ankle every now and them, but it&#39;s all good and the more you do it, the more in shape you are and it&#39;s like a machine.

His droning on and on was a bit soothing, far more than Calvin’s hand on her arm or the children’s smiling up at her. His talking told her in some odd way that one day the pain would at least be cut in half.

Written By Edward P. Jones

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