Tag: edwidge_danticat

The lightness returned.
Was time playing with him, or was he playing with time?
Suddenly his life meant something.
He sang along as loudly as he could.
He now missed how time had seemed to stand still at those moments.
He now had a better sense of how this might work.
He wasn’t sure how this would work.
Whatever he wanted he could have.
Whatever he thought about he could see in front of him.
Where should I take you?
We already know the truth.
We need to know the truth.
She has always been a quiet woman.
A lost moment, a blank spot.