Sometimes one does not mean to fall in love. Sometimes it just happens

And Isi always listened, never told Enna she had been foolish, never said hollow things like 'You'll be all right.' . . . Isi saw Enna's struggle and her sadness, and she understood.

I'm going to find whoever is responsible for me sleeping out side with outside without pillows and kick them in the shins!-Enna

She put a wedge beside my heart And then she brought the mallet down She sang no song to guide her work I lost my heart without a sound

We know it's all just daydreaming...But sometimes, it'd be nice just to hold something real in your hands that felt like a measure of your worth.

Her smile was peculiar - it made her nose wrinkle, not as though she smelled something unpleasant, but more that she was so amused, her whole face wanted to be a part of the smile.

Here's the thing about home: you can create it most anywhere, as long as you gather your people around you.