Sometimes you simply made the wrong choice and you had to live with it. You could only change the future.
Memories are who we are, Tul. In the end, that’s all the luggage you take with you. Love and memories are what last.
Marah will come looking for me one day, Kate had said, pressing the journal into my hands. Be with her when she reads it. And my boys… show them these words when they can’t remember me.
