I sit with my grief.
That looks like a freshly baked cream roll
Soft and fluffy
Burnt a little at the base
Brownish from the heat.
Such lovely brown, crisp and tender.
So soft at heart.Melting.
I sit with my grief.I want to take a small bite.
Slowly, savouring it!
One small taste ,one last time. Please!
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