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It was like she held some kind of power to command the hurricane that seemed to hover around her, cover her, protect her. An electric current sparking from her skin, something both dark and alive. Like she was projecting a warning to stay away, all the while sucking me right into the eye of a brewing storm.
Money doesn’t bring happiness, sweet girl. You remember that, now.
My grandmother had left me this place with a letter telling me to find love and to bring it here.
But I guess when you loved someone, you were willing to accept all the pieces and factors and fragments that made them up, the sum of those adding up to the whole, and you were left with no choice but to wholly accept the total of that creation.
“I didn’t know what it really meant to miss someone until I was missing you.”
