Jules!!

“My dad died during my senior year of high school, Mr. Peterson. I know what it’s like to have too much space. Too much time between conversations. Do you know what I would give for him to be able to call me? To hear his voice again? You guys can still talk to Ash, but you don’t.” I scoff, blown away by how her own flesh and blood wouldn’t want to talk to her every hour of every day. “Life is short, Mr. Peterson. It’s short. And you don’t know when or how it’ll end. I know you’re not trying to take your role for granted as Ash’s parents, but she needs more. She needs to hear how proud you are of her.”
― Kelsie Rae, Don't Let Me Fall