Since you've left I've had several sightings of you; just brief glimpses before you disappeared. I called your name each time but you never even turned around.
Perhaps you were running? Running from me, or maybe running from yourself.
I know you don't want me to chase you. Temptation was strong to follow you, but where you went wasn't where I could go.
The hardest thing I ever did was to wait for you and one day I stopped looking. Then and only then did I find you.
I can wait as long as you need. I'll wait. I can wait. But now I realize it was never you that I was looking for.
Photo taken on my Galaxy Samsung Note 8 smartphone this afternoon flying home from Ontario, Canada
This is my five minute freewrite using prompt several sightings
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