My creative spark died the night he told me my writing hurt him.
Since then, I've had no motivation to write. No inspiration for words, for fiction, for poetry.
I'm afraid of writing something else that will hurt people.
I'm scared that this feeling won't ever go away.
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Chihiro: Granny... I just want you to know my real name! It's Chihiro!
ReplyDeleteZeniba: Oh, what a pretty name! Be sure to take good care of it, dear!