As if he conveyed by actions what he could never say in words. Would never say in words.
And maybe that’s was her biggest crime of all. Making him fall in love with her.
One song bled into another and they remained locked together, neither willing to break the intimacy that surrounded them, concealing them in the small space the two occupied.
I'm not stubborn. My way is just better.
Of course. I died today, and now I'm going to fight aliens with a light saber. Maybe after that we can look for mermaids. Or unicorns." "No," he says. "Just aliens." Was that the barest hint of humour in his tone?