I love October,” she said, looking away from the street. “Don’t you love October?”
“This is still September.”
“I can love October in September. September doesn’t care.
“This is still September.”
“I can love October in September. September doesn’t care.
“
| — | The Darkest Evening of the Year by Dean Koontz |
-
creampaws reblogged this from deathbymanga and added:
So true on so many different levels…
-
deathbymanga posted this
