Danielle Velez

“I could swear you still dream about him, still see him on the street.” “And if I do?” I retorted. “Allow him to go,” came her firm reply. Something in me said, she is very right. Something in me said, she is very wrong. What I said aloud was, “I hardly need the woman without a heart to counsel me on how to manage mine.”
― Beth Brower, The Unselected Journals of Emma M. Lion: Vol. 2