Sensing

“What is the matter with you?” she asked.

“I’m afraid I’m losing my grip and it feels like the world is shifting,” he replied.

“Oh, is that all?”

“That’s not big enough?” he asked.

She pulled him close. “The world is shifting.  Go with it.” 

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