My feet are up. I’m sitting inside on a cool fall day editing photos, all comfy and warm. I glance up and this is what I see – evidence of Sophie’s pleading gaze, post dinner. The gaze to fill a thousand hearts with immense guilt.
that gaze. it means “it’s time. you’re forgetting and I’m reminding you.”
Sophie – possessor of the gaze which also melts a thousand hearts – or maybe just mine.
And I never regret answering her call.