47 Quotes About Nesta

The world was beautiful, and she was so grateful to be in it. To be alive, to be here, to see this. She stuck out a hand over the railing, grazing a star as it shot past, and her fingers came away glowing with blue and green dust. She laughed, a sound of pure joy, and she cried more, because that joy was a miracle.

Silence settled in around her, welcome and smothering. Silence, to soothe the trembling that had chased her across the city.