Map

Stripped from her tangible happiness, she found herself without and wanting. The void became a gaping hole inside her chest, mind, soul. She followed the ache like dots on a map, in search of unknown treasure, wishing to drape herself in purpose. Little did she know she was the “x” that marked the spot: She had to dig within.

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