None of this would have ever happened if Stevo hadn’t believed in magic.
In the third person, I might not have believed it. I certainly would have doubted the decision-making abilities of a girl fresh into post-graduate limbo moving her small collection of things into a room with somebody she barely new. But it seemed so right, and there was nothing to leave behind but the chaotic shuffle of existence without a home.
Thursday, December 27, 2007
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