Tree Adoption – 50 word fiction

Lovely words from my wife, inspired by a tweet from a friend.


I adopted a tree last Thursday. In despair at the hours that had passed since my last human touch (2,114 and counting), I reached out to a desolate oak. Arms wrapped around his broad trunk, cheek rested against rough bark.  Wind caressed my hair; his leaves whispered it is alright.


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