This is not a reckoning.
Valentine’s Day, that is.
February 14th is not a measurement of worth, a judgment on life or a retribution of any sort or any kind.
It is just a day decked out in Pepto Bismol pink.
Close your eyes and try not to puke at the godawful smell of it.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
The Words & Madness of Chloe Stowe 