may it be behind you
fiction
edward w pritchard
They say in Turkey " Gechmis Olsen", may it be behind you.
Eventually put it in a walnut shell. After you are well, take it out carefully. Open up your half the shell. It will be empty. No smell, no product, no nothing. Gone. Look at your hands. A light stain from handling the shell.
Walnuts were so delicious. Gone .
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