The Listener -
Tomorrow, the blue chair would fill again. And she would be there. Not to save. Not to judge. Just to listen.
He left.
When the woman left, she paused at the door. “You saved my life today.” The Listener
Tomorrow, the blue chair would fill again. And she would be there. Not to save. Not to judge. Just to listen.
He left.
When the woman left, she paused at the door. “You saved my life today.” The Listener