Fly Away (Firefly Lane #2)

by Kristin Hannah

Grief is a sneaky thing, always coming and going like some guest you didn’t invite and can’t turn away.

Memories are who we are, Tul. In the end, that’s all the luggage you take with you. Love and memories are what last. That’s why your life flashes before your eyes when you die—you’re picking the memories you want. It’s like packing.

I turn to Kate, see her glowing face and her beautiful green eyes. In them, I see my whole life. Everything I’ve ever been, and ever wanted to be. That’s what your best friend is: a mirror.