A Story by Laura Grigoras

"Excuse me sir, I have lost my meaning...can you help me?"
"Are you sure it's not right under your eyes?"
"Oh, so many years have passed and I'm so tired.I'm looking for it every morning.I can't even drink my coffe and sir, believe me when I say that I love coffe.I'm also looking for it before lunch, some days even after and in the evening, well, it's better not to mention anything, I'm sure you already figured out the answer.Sincer I've lost it, my nights have become white and sleep?Ironically, this, too, doesn't want to come to me anymore...what am I supposed to do, sir?I'm losing everything because I'm looking for it and it doesn't want to come back home.

© 2018 Laura Grigoras

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I like it for the reason that it actually touches on a lot more then just meaning in a very short story.

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Added on March 5, 2018
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