It is never fair to love someone and know they are not going to be there next year so you decide to not tell them you love them as much as it kills you. it will kill you more knowing… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I have decided to live,” he said quietly. That, too, was obvious from the way he’d changed in the past year. I felt his gaze as he spoke, heavier than usual along my skin. He had been my friend, and… — N.K. Jemisin Copy Share Image
