And I know it's over, but it's the same way I felt when you broke up with me.
That was my great ambition. Not to be Illea's princess. To be Aspen's.
if you like the lovable sound of an asthma attack in your ear every time you tell a joke.
Could it be that simple? Tell one story to one generation and repeat it until it was accepted as fact?
Sometimes I feel like we're a knot, too tangled to be taken apart.
Knowledge isnโt love