Description
There's a headstone, it's light gray and seems brand new. It looks rather simple at first, but a closer look reveals something unique about it. Just like Hanna. "I don't need to be the water in the well. I don't need to be the well. But I would like not to be the ground anymore." He can hardly contain the tears. He doesn't want to really, has no shame in them anymore. All Hanna ever wanted, was to be listened. "Is this from..." "Hanna's poem, yes. It was a good thing that you gave it to her mom." "You think so? I didn't know if I was doing the right thing or not." "We never do, Clay." He says, referring also about his own actions. "We can only do what our hearts tells us to, and then pray for the best." "Is this what you do?" he asks. "Always." "Sounds like a good plan, then." * * * Tony and Clay navigate towards life together, while trying to make sense of the events after Hanna's suicide.
Chapter 1
