“I thanked him for the afternoon and wrote madly in my journal that night: ‘What if I am the boat and the buoy?’ We exchanged numbers and never spoke again.” — Esteli, on her word for home.
A Daily Thing by Wyatt Hull
“I thanked him for the afternoon and wrote madly in my journal that night: ‘What if I am the boat and the buoy?’ We exchanged numbers and never spoke again.” — Esteli, on her word for home.
