|All You Need Is Friends|
The card table collapsed launching the puzzle in to an explosion of colored pieces. Devastated, she surveyed the aftermath. The puzzle pieces had scattered like shards of broken glass. The scene was a metaphor of her shattered life. Like the puzzle, putting it back in order seemed like an insurmountable task.
Motionless she waited, knowing they would come. Like Humpty Dumpty, they would not put her back together again.