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Kindle Edition
First published May 1, 2012
While holding the soil in my hands, I yearned to get closer to it, to let it soak into me. I glanced around and then made my body prostrate in the soil, settling the right side of my face to the earth. I pulled my shirt up and let the coolness touch my belly. It felt like life to me. It was malleable, forming to the contours of my face. There was something comforting about the act. Perhaps because I knew there was life in the soil, that it contained organic properties of living matter, that it was filled with microbes and nutrients that nourished life and growth.
I caught Lena watching [Torbjorn], a smile in her eyes. She was admiring him, loving him.
I gasped and eyes turned to me. I shook my head. The look in her eyes was what got me.
Looking forward had become as painful as looking back.