โNothing's impossible,โ Poppet responds. She smiles at him and jumps, her red hair trailing out behind her as she falls.
Erin MorgensternAre we going to discuss whatever it is you are here to discuss instead of dancing around it?โ he asks. โI was never a particularly good dancer.
Erin MorgensternThe sensation reminds him of the first snow of winter, for those first few hours when everything is blanketed in white, soft and quiet.
Erin Morgenstern