The Spaces Between Your Fingers

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I felt lonely and uncomfortable. I was home sick, but everything was working well. I ordered my favorite food as usual, but I  ignored the people who was carrying. I thought the breakfast was comforting and giving the warmth to me.  I was wronged. When I got to relax and empty  myself, God seemed to come and told me a story.

 "Can I have a cup of vanilla latte and a piece of double chocolate brownie?” . "Thanks” I said. It was a lazy Sunday morning in Philly. I felt I don’t like to do anything. Eating my favorite breakfast and enjoying the sweetness until it gone was the best thing to comfort my lonely feelings. It was the first Sunday I spent in a new city.  I started to get bored and look out the window. I felt the step of Mr.wind. He told me there were four seasons, spring, summer, winter and autumn. He is the one come along with every season. Because he came fast and left fast, few people notice and care about him. Mr. Wind was upset. He is actually there and willing to help anytime. ’’ Sharon, are you OK? Let’s go.” my roommate said. I looked at her for a while and looked out the window. I got your point. Mr.wind.

Sunday Morning

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Starbuck, Philadelphia

I felt lonely and uncomfortable. I was home sick, but everything was working well. I ordered my favorite food as usual, but I ignored the people who was carrying. I thought the breakfast was comforting and giving the warmth to me. I was wronged. When I got to relax and empty myself, God seemed to come and told me a story.

Decade: 2010s
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Recorded by Sharon Ni on November 11, 2014
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