Great Wall
"Who's your 'the one that got away'?", Katy asked.
"I don't know," he shrugged.
"No one has ever really come to ever go away."
"Maybe it's because you're too scared to open the door," you said with a glare.
"Perhaps there's no door or window at all. Just walls."
Copyright © Andrea Herrera | Year Posted 2018
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