This was touching and heartbreaking. I could feel her pain after the children left, especially when she sat with the old radio that once brought comfort. The silence, memories, and emptiness made the loneliness so real and heavy.
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Thank you for reading through...
That moment when one looks around and the reality of having a full house is nowhere to be found, and probably would be forever.
Now she has to sit in front of her house every evening to see who's walking past or else, what?... Nothing else actually.