Published in Canthius Issue 02, spring 2016
"I have to say that it reaches me in new ways each time I read it. It's really beautiful and well-crafted."
- Claire Farley
I wished suddenly that we had years behind us, that we had already mapped out the geography of each other’s hearts.
I wanted to ask her if her brother had the same colour eyes as she did, like water flowing over moss-covered stones.
I wanted to know the song that made her think of her first kiss.
I wanted to find out if she’d ever heard the wolves howling at night…
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