Forced to escape her

A little twist of the torso was all it took to find her, or so.

Always there when needed, in happy times and sad times. Supporting me throughout my years, I’d hoped she’d forever be there for my dears.

Started by a rumor, suddenly she was nowhere to be found.

All hope had run aground.

The search went worldwide, large sums of money offered for her return home side.

Forced to escape her,

forced to reroute to the days before toilet paper.