❝ TO ME
HE WAS
THOSE FINAL STEPS
THE TURN AROUND THE BEND
THE HOUSE
WITH A LIGHT ON
AND A FIRE LIT
AND A FAINT LAUGH
ON A WARM WIND--
HE WAS ALWAYS
MY COMING HOME. ❞- atticus
YOU ARE READING
a dance to remember | aspir | ✓
Short Story❝IN WHICH, IT IS A COLD DECEMBER IN LONDON, AND SNOW ISN'T THE ONLY THING THAT'S FALLING. HE'S FALLING FOR HER AS WELL.❞ Will Delilah Fitch be nothing more than a dance to remember?
[ ii. interlude ]
❝ TO ME
HE WAS
THOSE FINAL STEPS
THE TURN AROUND THE BEND
THE HOUSE
WITH A LIGHT ON
AND A FIRE LIT
AND A FAINT LAUGH
ON A WARM WIND--
HE WAS ALWAYS
MY COMING HOME. ❞- atticus