Today I wandered endlessly into the depths of my mind not sure what I was looking for. Perhaps it was your uncontrollable laughter I adored so much, or that huge sigh I have everytime I stumble on that awful sweater you keep taking out of the giveaway box every single time I put it in there. Whatever it was, I never found it. Instead, I found a little girl waiting to be heard. She sat with her double chin resting on her scruffy, scarred knees looking up back at me with a face that said everything I was afraid to admit to myself.