Sparks Fly
'Rosita Huerado' '1938 - 2018'
Sofia's eyes brimmed with tears, and she dropped to her knees, letting the tears flow freely,
"Oh mama, you were the only one I had left. Why did you leave me?" She sobbed, "Everything is falling apart and now I have to leave the apartment." She sniffed, and paused, settling into a sitting position on her right side. "I finally felt the spark," she mused. "But that's not going so well either." She chuckled drily. "But can a spark be wrong? You think you've got it but it's all wrong," she sighed. "I knew we were doomed from the start. Our worlds could never combine. Somewhere within me, I always knew."
Right then, there was something. Might've been her thoughts,
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