Love Notes to My Shadow

Nostalgic musings of my son

Lisa Lau

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Image: AI art/Midjourney

I felt the scorching touch of the sun’s beam sear my forehead. I turned away into the shadow of the wall to shield my eyes from the light that seemed to intensify by the second.

In my semi-conscious state, I felt the solar spotlight shift from my head to my cheek and a devilish giggle ringing in my ear. I squinted and saw my son brandishing his…

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Lisa Lau

Insomniac, knowledge thrill-seeker, leisure and cathartic writer