“Never let it be said that the apocalypse wasn’t beautiful.”
Harry Washington, age 8 and a half, started to wonder what his mom’s hair would look like in zero gravity.
There are days when it seems like the whole world is against you, and there are days when it feels like everything you touch turns to gold.
A moment of fear that caused a wealth of pain.
If you were offered a potion that could make all your wildest dreams come true, but at the end of an hour you’d die, would you take it?
The last thing Thomas said to his wife before climbing into his car was ‘I love you’.
His son’s bright face as he let out another even louder laugh that started as a blast and turned into a helplessly charming bubbling giggle.
“Really? Because it’s a total chore for me.”
He couldn’t help but laugh.
“Who cares what you think? I’m not interested in your happiness.”