Hello Steemians!
Below is Part Two of my original story. If you missed Part One, you can find it here:
https://steemit.com/storytelling/@cindyhartz/a-little-yellow-butterfly-part-one
In the month of March, not quite a year after Ruth had passed, Cindy left North Carolina. There were so many sights and scents that reminded Cindy of her mother and the sadness was just too overwhelming. She also wanted to be closer to Rhonda, now living in California. So, Cindy packed up her little Nissan truck, along with her Australian Shepherd, Rudy and they headed west.
It was a slow meandering trip, as any emotional healing journey should be. When they arrived in Taos, New Mexico, they both could see it was a magical place. Cindy decided to stay a while to explore if Taos should be their new home.
Several months had now passed and one day as Cindy and Rudy were walking along the Paseo Del Pueblo Norte, back to the converted warehouse they now called home, she thought of her mother for the first time in quite a while. And just at that moment a delicate yellow butterfly floated over to them. She thought yellow was such a perfect color for her mother. Ruth had always been such a coward!
Part Three - https://steemit.com/mothers-day/@cindyhartz/a-little-yellow-butterfly-part-three
