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when sun lit the sin.
the promise of something new lay heavy on her chest.
Some days, mean and tough was hard to locate.
She picked up her cocoa and spooned the marshmallow into her mouth. It was too sweet then, catching her out, like she’d forgotten the good things.
In the house was her suitcase and her brother, and she had nothing else in the world. She could not decide if that made her free or so terribly cursed.
At times she felt so far from a place she had never been, like home was somewhere out there and calling, she just did not know how to find it.
She left no lasting impression, her impact ugly but mercifully brief.
his voice rough but something in it stripping the roof from the old bus and letting the stars fall in.
She cried for everything she had lost, and everything he had found.
