‘Where do you think Shadow is right now?’ I ask, because I can’t make my mouth say that it’s okay if Ed doesn’t want to leave.‘Waiting for you to come and do it with him,’ Ed says, and I don’t have to look to know that he’s grinning again.
Cath Crowley - Graffiti Moon
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