Prodigal
Dear 100 Words A Day,
I have sadly neglected you. I cant pretend this will be the last time, and if you read back through my posts you’ll see it’s not the first time I’ve come crawling back, ashamed.
I have no good excuse: I haven’t been stuck on a deserted island without internet access, nor have I been in jail or laid up in the hospital. I’ll chalk it up to lazy and lack of self-confidence, if I’m really being honest.
And that’s one thing I have always given you, my dear 100 words, is honesty. Scout’s honor.