How do you know that you are not part of a book? That someone's not reading your story right now?

“We had been naive enough to believe that we were invincible; that we could run …”

“Unlike Elise, who could discover parts of a person they didn't even know were a…”

“I close my eyes, thinking that there is nothing like an embrace after an absenc…”

“You did really great up there,” I tell her, because I don’t know how to say wha…”