No matter what, they always had each other. How did people get through life without sisters?
The vastness of possibilities in space reminded me that while my life felt important, it was tiny in the scheme of things. Human civilization was only a blink on the radar of time.
I like to comepletly give in to the emotion. If I pretend IΒ΄m not sad, if I try smiling through it,and pretend like everythingΒ΄s fine, it makes it worse. When I give in and let it out, I feel better.
Judging from the unfamiliar number, I assumed the text came from Shannon. If not, I would see who came by my house at 4:30 and go with it. Maybe it would be Mr. Darcy coming to pick me up in an extravagant horse-drawn carriage, but I couldnβt picture Mr. Darcy using a cell phone.