Olivia Chevron

The Lost Notebook

He found it,
 you see,
 after she had died.
 The blue ink smeared
 by the tears she had cried,
 the words of love she had lied,
 folded between the letters she had denied
herself.
 
 Unopened.
 
 She took on a new name,
 a new identity, free of shame.
 She chose the name Lilly,
 and thus felt loved, safe and pretty.
 She was now ready to share,
 waiting for him on the stair,
 all that she felt, thought and wrote,
 wearing, as usual, her Tuesday coat.
 
 Hastening to catch up with him.
 
 He found it,
 you see,
 with his name on it:
 
 TIM
 
Wednesday 1 November 2006

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 11/01/2006.

 

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