Olivia Wildenstein

Only darkness reveals the reach of a light

Nonna says I’m a dreamer, but if I don’t dream, then what am I left with?

I live; you dream.”

Because dreams are safe, and life . . . well, life isn’t.

“Tell me, dolcca, does the pretty one taste sweeter than the damaged one?”

They’d tasted the same.

Tell me, dolcca, does the pretty one taste sweeter than the damaged one?”

They’d tasted the same.