"Just...everything," Adah sighed. "Everything with you, with the internship, with graduating, with college, with my mother, with my family, with Africa, with here, with having to be on my own, with having this damn disease, everything." She tried to swallow past the tightness in her throat. "And now this, these two little glimpses at something that I don't know and I don't like staring me in the face."
"Well, not now they're not, but you know what I mean..."
Re: Front Desk -- 04/27
"Well, not now they're not, but you know what I mean..."