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2021 Kindness Contest: Piece of Cake
Your shoulders slumped
Like a young child hiding in a corner
Your cheeks glistened
Shadows of tears on your shattered face
I can not imagine what it felt like
To hear your friend had cancer
The Big “C”
I baked you a cake
For the first time in a while
Your hands stopped shaking
For just a moment
I thought I saw you smile
Chocolate buttercream
Your favorite flavor
Made especially for you
The swirls of buttercream covered the ganache drip
Like a pillow for dried tears
Hidden beneath the fluffy buttercream frosting
Imperfections nobody could see
But everyone knew were there
I cut into the cake
The sweet aroma of vanilla filling the air
The cake bouncing back against the knife’s blade
I gave you the biggest piece
Your eyes softened
We ate our cake in silence
No words could describe your despair
I had forgotten what you looked like without bloodshot eyes
You approached me
So I wrapped you in my arms
Swaddling you like a baby
I pulled you in tighter
As if our closeness could take away your pain
I felt your shoulders relax
Your heartbeat slowed
You took a deep breath
Then seemed to let everything go
Who knew it would be a piece of cake?
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