Late in the day, she found a folded piece of paper in her pocket. She recognized August's handwriting. A fragment for my friend- If your soul left this earth I would follow and find you Silent, my starship suspended in night She'd never seen his poetry before and was impossibly moved by it. "Thank you," she said when she saw him next. He nodded.
( Emily St. John Mandel )
[ Station Eleven ]
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