{ ✘♟✘ }

Death and it’s latter incidents
has kept the child unraveled
for too long, she and her
physical ashes strewn by
cremation fire; but
companionship of those has
calmed her and grown her in
trust, if only in slight. Yet girl
still jumps, as another has
entered the graveyard without
her notice; only indication of
presence with vision of apparition 
coming across a familiar face.

                                                      Still, she has grown enough
                                                      not to remain breathless and
                                                       speak the words; ❝ …Coming
                                                       to visit? It’s…been a while. ❞