About a month ago, I was sitting downstairs enjoying some much needed family time. The only person who opted not to join us was our reclusive daughter, Willow. Her unsociableness, a hazard of her Autism. I was pondering how well the day was going, when a large crash in the room above me jolted me back to reality. I rushed upstairs to find Willow racing wild-eyed out of my bedroom. Not good. It was then I saw the victim of the crime. My beloved computer was gasping for life shattered to bits, lying on my bedroom floor. It has been over a month since I dropped you off at the Computer Doctor. Lover….I miss you. I need you to come home.
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