Vignette 10

I hoped that the war would stop in the middle of the night. I wondered if I could stop it. I stopped thinking. In the middle of the night, you and the war went away, but I'm not sure where you went. It was then that I realized you and the war are inseparable. I want you back and I want you to stop the war. I have no way to tell you because you and the war are gone, but not stopping.