Thank you for being the reason behind my smile. Each time I read anything written by you, I feel it. It may bring a tear, a sad smile or a toothy grin, I hold you responsible.
There are times when I hate you for the things you write and at the same time I love what you write. I wonder...would reading be the same...as I always compare the stories with yours. Almost with certainty, they pale in comparison.
Is the advantage unfair? I think not, words fail me and I agree some things are best left unsaid.
292