This is amazing. The ending, particularly, struck me hard. It seems to me that there is this child, that loves to write - but eventually, just dissapears because no one else could relate to her love for writing? As if the woman still lives, but she only visits the memory of her inner child (the child that once was) when she's alone - and writing for herself, once again.
Don't know! LOL Maybe I read too deep, but I just have to say that I really liked this one Sharon. It definitely left an impact.