the whole idea of boys being people you would actually choose to spend time with was pretty much totally incomprehensible to me. i could never think of anything to say to them, and they seemed equally dumbstruck by my presence.
Ellen WittlingerI trust the red sun setting, the leafless November trees. On Monday morning I look foward fearlessly to Fridayโs eve. But humans are not as reliable as nature, as trees. I wonder if youโll come back; I trust only that you leave.
Ellen Wittlinger