“If you wanted to, Safiya, you could bend and shape the world.”
Dear Susan Dennard,
I love you. Je t'aime. Σ'αγαπώ. Te quiero. Ti amo. Ich liebe dich.
You are the sunshine to my stormy day. The medicine to my flu. The butter to my bread. The Saturday to my hectic week. The oasis to my desert. The strawberry topping to my chocolate ice-cream. The lyrics to my music.
The answer to my prayers. For it was the work of Book Gods that sent you to my life. I am going to celebrate our acquaintance by sacrificing puppiescomposing a hymnpainting your portrait nevermind I'll just dance.