I only had one pair of socks from you, a welcoming gift to our new house. After I’d put it in the washing machine, one of them disappeared. Have you ever wondered where lost socks go? I’ve kept that washing machine. Just in case it appears again, missing its half.
About the Author
I work in Greece in the IT field. I’ve been published only back home and I would like to reach English speaking readers.
(With just 50 words, Alex articulates heartbreak, loss and the futile optimism of the spurned lover. HJ)