THE STORY VAULT BLOG

This is not a post about screenwriting or movies. This is personal.

Yesterday (7 March) I found a small plastic box containing three notebooks. I felt compelled to see what was in these notebooks...

Eighteen ago, on Halloween, I brought home a little Bengal kitten.

Tasia was headstrong, insatiably curious and mischievous, but very loving and entertaining. Everyone loved her.

Yesterday, I lost my little pumpkin.

In the late evening I lay on my bed and flipped through the notebooks. And there they were, the words I'd written...

Grief is the most sincere expression of love.