[quote]“Sometimes,” she said, squeezing my fingers and letting them go, “I think the real tragedy of life is that we’re always the people we were, and it’s only our outsides that change. And then one day we wake up to find we’re the only adults left in the room—but inside, we’re all just children pretending.”[/quote]



[indent][color=gray]— [i] The Ballerinas[/i], Rachel Kapelke-Dale[/color][/indent]