Whispers of Heart

the antique mirror inside the bookstore and smooth

reminded herself. It is

imed abov

ine and hazel eyes kissed with gold f

r," Lena said, observing the

hief. "These plans have chan

otorcycle with Lena squeezing him tight around the waist. She should have been scare

f sun-bleached white wood extending over thundering waves. There were n

d her the lobster roll, "and you always wrinkle you

d. "You not

his face. "Like the way you're treating that roll like

tasted

of deep water after nearly drowning at fourteen. Lena admitted to havi

n murmured as his knee grazed h

through Lena's spine. She leaned in be

as

shattered nearby.

rom Sophie: Tom is at La Luna telling e

age. His jaw clenched.

back was

finally spoke: "I'm not ashamed of you,

t, leaving her standing feet planted in darkness, ta