I cringed, thinking of his bewildered question, and the sudden way his face had gone slack.
Why? he’d asked me.
I so much wished that the soul had waited for an answer, so I could have tried to explain it to him. He might even have understood. After all, what was more important, in the end, than love? To a soul, wasn’t that the heart of everything? And love would have been my answer.
I will always find you again.
Happy Thanksgiving even if you don’t celebrate.
I’m thankful for you guys :) <3