“I miss them. Miss isn't the right word. I miss them the way you miss water in a desert. I miss them the way children miss their parents, the way I miss Mrs. Wexler, the way I miss things being easy and clouds being below me. They way you miss things you don't know how to be without, but you know they're never coming back.” ChangeGrowing UpAnxiousness Book:Sparrow Source: Sparrow
