Wednesday, June 23, 2010

I found a sheet of paper. It had in big writing, a date written in the centre. Around it were words and drawings etc. that were scribbled down in excitement. I then realised that it was me who made it. I scrunched it up. And with a heavy heart, I threw it in the bin. And although it was only a piece of paper, it seemed like the hardest thing to let go of.