Fable for the End of the World

by Ava Reid

I’ll always be able to find my way back to her.

I love love

How do people love, I wonder, knowing that every moment is so precarious, that at any second, it could all melt like snow, or turn to ash?

Girl thats what im sayin

What keeps me from sleeping at night is the knowledge that I gave everything I had, and it still wasn’t enough to save her.

Im devistated