Romila Barryman: Winter Doesn't Bring Miracles. Rewiring Our Fate Does.
I’m letting go.
Of a boy that gave me crooked smiles and awkward hugs. Who listened intently but never spoke; always afraid his stories would never measure up. A boy who came from nothing but was far too nervous to strive for more, who leaned on me far more than I liked. His loyalty was like that…