Day broke angry. My Nana warned me of these times. The sky roiling & even the clouds scared to stay still too long, scuttling past the hills.
I set the table, tea for two & opened the door for Day to enter. We sat together to drink the special blend of wild herbs in silence. The heat ebbing from the tea & Day.
The quiet stayed until the kettle was empty, the words unnecessary. She left with a squeeze of my hand & a sigh.
'Thank you, Night'
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