People are imperfect, but that doesn’t mean they spoil like milk.
Everyone feels lost and low. It's how a person acts that makes them different.
In the afternoon, they stopped to eat on a rocky outcrop. Perry brushed a kiss on her cheek while she was chewing, and she learned that it was the loveliest thing to be kissed for no reason, even while chewing food. It brightened the woods, and the never sky, and everything.