Grasping,
thinking, breathing, these things are more difficult than you remember. If you
could just call them all back, summon them from death (the death that you made
for them), things might be better. Or messier. But in any case, they would be
different than they are now.
But once
you’ve sent someone to the dead, there’s no retrieving them. There’s no lying
down in warzones; we’ve said it before. So take a deep breath and count
yourself as lucky. You get to live and dance with everything that was left
behind. You get to make house keys out of pieces of broken glass.
No comments:
Post a Comment