What did dead mean, Ray wondered. It meant lost, it meant frozen, it meant gone.
I missed her then but it was an odd sort of missing because by then, I knew the meaning of forever.
All you have to do is desire it, and if you desire it enough and understand why -- really know -- it will come.
Life is a perpetual yesterday for us.
Each time I told my story, I lost a bit, the smallest drop of pain.
She liked to imagine that when she passed the world looked after her, but she also knew how anonymous she was.