She sorted – chose – chose again. The bin was full – her heart moreso.
When she touched it she knew. It was the perfect stone.
Tears fell as she placed it on her son’s grave.
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Trifecta challenged us this week with STONE. These 33 words were gifted to me because of an overheard conversation between my daughter and her daughter. It is dedicated to my grandson – lost much too soon.