Empty Chair
I've never had such a good listener before. I've been talking for hours
me. He doesn't get bored of what I say. Maybe even like it. After all, everyone needs a voice and a breath. And he is so understanding that he does not answer at all, he just looks at me. A must for every home. Everyone has it at home anyway.
First he fell on all fours and then his legs were broken with a painful facial expression.
He looks at me, he understands me.
like. Later I realized that he doesn't understand me. But she doesn't understand! It's nothing. This is something I'm used to.
I am happy nonetheless.
Because it made me think about the empty chair standing in front of me.
mind …down~ good