Abacus 🧮
Weekend Writing Prompt #471 – Abacus
Abacus 🧮
An old Abacus stood forgotten, its beads worn smooth by patient hands.I moved them slowly, thinking how life counts differently. Not by money earned, or days survived, but through kindness offered, love remembered, grief endured, laughter shared, small victories treasured, and hope carried gently through every storm I survived.
With love
— Maggie The Afterlove Voice 💫
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