Arin G Lohr

Bittersweet Oblivion

In a sad twist of fate, the ringing in her ears brought bittersweet peace for a moment. The sound of another bomb disfiguring the land wasn’t as scary anymore, as it was now expected. She had dealt with the torment of not knowing if the people she loved were alive. She had dealt with the destruction of her childhood home, her favorite book store, and the delicious Thai restaurant down the street. Honestly, there just wasn’t anything left to mourn.