My Uncle Rikkar taught me the lessons of life. He taught me how to ease my pain, and to ease others by letting your energy run into their brains, floating neatly as if to give a kiss to your thoughts.
When in pain he'd say I have to keep going and don't run away. But one day he ran. He claimed everyone was after his energy. Something started to deplete him. I was promised a phone call when everything settled. And as years passed I let the promise fade but something has triggered this memory. It's as if he's stirred.
Anyone know where he's hiding?
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