// i could get lost in pillowed dreams //
Her reassurance seems to land, and for that Caly exhales a soft breath of relief as she sees it melt over her sister’s sullen face in understanding. And she meets her sister’s bright gaze with utmost confidence in her amber gold eyes, trying to keep her on the trend of hopeful rather than letting the suspicion take root. “’Course she will.” Caly answers with certainty, the conviction entering her gaze and lingering in her tone as she squeezes her sister’s arms.
“Life’s about learnin’. That’s what she taught us, remember?” She raises her brows at her sister as if challenging her to say she’s wrong – and what was life without failing occasionally to learn lesson after lesson and become the best at it?
“Life’s about learnin’. That’s what she taught us, remember?” She raises her brows at her sister as if challenging her to say she’s wrong – and what was life without failing occasionally to learn lesson after lesson and become the best at it?
Calypso
// caught in a stitch of what could be //
