We grew up and moved our own ways. I moved as far as I could handle, from the island. I have a husband, kids and a house.
I often think of my Eve and wonder if anyone else in the world has an Eve who was stolen.
I don't think this will happen again to my loved ones. Just in case I tell them to be careful of the world, there are crazy people who may want to hurt them.
I tell them that I love them, very often.
My kids have started to have their own. They are all beautiful, and I can't help thinking that I will not be able to tell enough people the dangers that may be hiding around the corner.
How can I tell them about Eve? I shouldn't, I guess. Its unbearable to think about, and even harder to talk about.
Since when did Eve become a burden?
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I am Eve
PoetryA stolen sisters story. This is a very short story about a stolen sister. February 14, in Victoria (Canada) they hold a March to bring awareness to the community. Is this story true, is it false? I will not be answering questions about this story...