Day 2: Tell about a character who lost something important to him/her.

Funny. She muttered under her breath, almost unaware that she made an audible sound. She was staring through the floor-to-ceiling wall of glass that made the second story window.

Funny...Her thoughts went on without her mouth. Funny how easy it is for some people.

She watched a girl walk out of the double doors of the first floor below. The girl emerged from under her feet to meet two friends waving at her in the court yard. The three girls met in a trio at the center of the paved area.

They formed a triangle of affection…Also as dangerous as the Bermuda triangle.

She blinked. She sighed. Glancing at her watch, she was late.

Once again she lost track of time.

Or herself.

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Hi. I play piano. I write.

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