Parker was going to remember that Prom Night, and tumbling into the rickshaw with her guys, and the fond look on Eliot's face as he told them they could have asked, the first time, for the rest of her life. Just like she was going to remember this day for the rest of her life.
"So, we were all kinda idiots. We figured it out." It felt like there was a balloon under her rib cage, all big and warm, lifting her up on her toes. "It seemed like a good plan at the time. And it worked! Here we are."
Re: The Processional
"So, we were all kinda idiots. We figured it out." It felt like there was a balloon under her rib cage, all big and warm, lifting her up on her toes. "It seemed like a good plan at the time. And it worked! Here we are."