Decisions. Where, what, why. Can't handle them. So I'm prolonging the indecision with higher education.
Somewhere deep within the marrow of our marrow, we were the same.
The truths we conceal don't disappear Raheen, they appear in different forms
I'll fall.' 'You wont fall.' 'I'll fall. I'll fall and I'll die.' As I said it, I could see it happening. The foot stepping on air, pulling the rest of my body with it, tree limbs breaking as I plummeted down. 'No,' he said, his voice assured, 'You'd never do that to me.
If I wasn't me, you wouldn't be you.
We should have stories in common, I found myself thinking. We should have stories, and jokes no one understands, and memories that we know will stay alive because neither of us will let the other forget.