50x365 #324: Gertrude

When you moved back, you seemed so tired. Whatever spark you'd had before was missing. You told me that you had been stabbed multiple times by a neighbour and spent months in the hospital. All the buoyancy of youth had left you; the spirit in your eyes had gone flat.

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