and her love slips quietly around me, holding me, anchoring me, reminding me that the loudest words are the ones we live.
book: archer's voice by mia sheridan
“As I walked back through my own yard to get my purse out of the house, I spotted a lone dandelion full of fluff. I bent and plucked it out of the ground and held it up to my lips, closing my eyes and recalling Anne’s words. After a minute, I whispered, “Peace,” before I blew and watched the fluff float out of sight, hoping that somehow one of those seeds carrying my whisper would reach that something or someone who had the power to make wishes come true.”
Archer's Voice by Mia Sheridan
TRAVIS | MIA SHERIDAN
And as he smiled around at the crowd, his eyes landed on mine again, and he raised his hands and signed, I Bree you, and I laughed and signed, I Archer you. God, I Archer you so much.
Archer's Voice | Mia Sheridan