The sun persists in rising, so I make myself stand.
Note: hmm
“It must be very fragile, if a handful of berries can bring it down.”
Note: ooooooooooooouch
You would think that after all the hours I’d spent with Gale—watching him talk and laugh and frown—that I would know all there was to know about his lips. But I hadn’t imagined how warm they would feel pressed against my own. Or how those hands, which could set the most intricate of snares, could as easily entrap me.
Note: good and then not so good
Because sometimes things happen to people and they’re not equipped to deal with them.
Note: this gets highlighted 16k times? ack