Amy Harmon

The truth is, the harder we are, the easier we shatter. It takes some softness to absorb life’s blows.”

To not believe in her would be like not believing in the sun. The sun simply was—it shined, it set, it rose, it waned—and it had no need to please or persuade. That was Dani. And he suspected he was in love with her. So no, he was not afraid.