Leaving and Arriving

She said, ‘any story apart from something sad; like about leaving.’

‘Whats so sad about leaving?’ I said. ‘Where would you be if you’d never left your mother’s womb? For every leaving, there’s an arriving.’

I always did have a smart mouth on me.

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