How I re-learned the importance of blood when trying to grow roots.
How I learned that the more cracks appear, the stronger we can become (hopefully).
How I learned that it’s never really just about the coffee.
Why in the water we are all of us equals.
How I thoroughly enjoyed the calm of reunion before the storm of building a new life.
How I learned that the confinement of our decisions can feel oddly liberating
Why if you look too close we are all too ugly.
How real goodbyes aren’t just sad, they’re messy.
Why we turned our back on green grass.
*Spoiler* I’m not sure.