"You may not remember the time you let me go first.
Or the time you dropped back to tell me it wasn't that far to go.
Or the time you waited at the crossroads for me to catch up.
You may not remember any of those, but I do and this is what I have to say to you:
Today, no matter what it takes,
we ride home together.”
― Brian Andreas
25 DECEMBER 2021- LONDON
It was growing cold. Winter was putting footsteps in the meadow. What whiteness boasts that sun that comes into this wood! How coldly our sun burned! One would say its rays of light were shards of snow, one imagines the sun lived upon a snow-crested peak on this day.
In the midst of a bone-chilling winter, she followed Ace’s line of sight to come across the sight of an abandoned building and wandering had wearied her legs. Seei
