Sep 05, 2005 11:40
"Yes, I used to be in love, I used to be in love with everything and everyone around me," she said, slowly. "But i have put it away, along with other childish things. Sometimes you have to swallow duty like a bitter pill, a pill that is a little bit gritty but will, in the end, be worth it."
It was a new moon and the room was as dark as it was still. She leaned so far out the window I was afraid she would fall, and when she spoke she sounded very far away.
"It better be worth it."