“How’d this happen?” Melody asked in a stunned whisper. She never expected to fall in love and certainly not this swiftly or with this much finality. “We just met.” “I don’t believe that,” Clay argued as he turned her palm… — Kele Moon Copy Share Image
“You heard and felt the harmonies of light, at least the surface of them, but you didn’t notice, did you, that the melody was missing?” It was true, Tony had not heard a melody, just a symphony of harmonies. “I… — William P Young Copy Share Image
