One must have a good memory to keep the promises one has made.
What Daniel taketh away, Daniel giveth.
Hey," he said. "It's someday." He said the last word in Greek.
His distress and pleasure mixed and married, giving birth to several anxious children.
Grief was like a newborn, and the first three months were hard as hell, but by six months you'd recognized defeat, shifted your life around, and made room for it.
But I know this. We're ready to move forward again in our way. Together or apart, no matter how far apart, we live in one another. We go on together.