“ Love should never be a secret and it should never, ever be forgotten. ”
Truth is worse than soap in the eyes.
~ Suzanne Palmieri
The truth is, time marches on and you have two choices: You move forward, come what may, and you experience all the sour and sweet things that fly at you from around corners, or you sit still. Don't sit still.
The air between them began to settle into a silence. Awkward, yet softly exciting. Like an unexpected snow day.
Regular people have such a hard time listening to the low hum of instinct.
