The Last Roll of Toomer’s Corner - April 20, 2013
“I am sorry,” sighed the tree.
“I wish that I could give you something…. but I have nothing left.”
- Shel Silverstein, “The Giving Tree”
Lydia twirled a strand of her auburn hair around a slender finger while reading a book next to stiles at their lunch table. Once she finished the page, she looked up and directed a question to him. "Do you believe the nonsense of love in books could ever be a real thing in our kind of life?"