A BROKEN PITCHER THAT NEEDED THE LOVE OF A CLAY MAN TO MEND IT AGAIN. (A Literary Novelette)
This is not a story of redemption. It is the quiet undoing of a woman who believed the world would be kind if she was kind, who bowed her head and waited to be seen. Eleven steps, eleven years, and a dream too late. What she carried was never returned. What she became was never enough. And now, it is left to us, the living, to make meaning out of what broke her.