I just need to remember that I already have the greatest friends ever, and I don’t need any more. But sometimes it’s just really hard. Especially when it seems like everyone hates me.
“As the tide washed in, the Dutch Tulip Man faced the Ocean.
“Conjoiner, rejoinder, poisoner, concealer, revelator. Look at it, he said rising up and rising down, taking everything with it.”
“What’s that?” I asked.
“Water” the Dutchman said. “Well, and time.”