Anlee (United States) published:
PROMPT: Letter Writing Competition 2020
Corona hit us really hard. For me, sister, and mom.
It was already painful when you left us. The type of agony which hits you all at once like a truck that didn’t see you on the road. I cried a bunch that day, tears streaking down my face and my face reddening to the shade of a wilted garnet rose. This time, the pain is more silent. I suffer, but quietly.
The first of many problems is...
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