The silence was like an unwelcome child, pulling at our hair, running its fingers over our lips.

“I was terrified. I was eleven years old, and though I'd been told my entire lif…”

“For years, we'd been the thorn of the neighborhood, the dirty little secret tha…”

“Sometimes we make mistakes, Eva. Sometimes we make mistakes and they’re so terr…”

“But the thing is, sharing hands doesn't mean sharing goals. Sharing eyes doesn'…”