Quotes from Davida Wills Hurwin

Good-bye, my dancer, my friend, my One and Only. I love you.

The casket sat in the front of the church, open to all. I didn't look. Whoever was there wan't Jules. Jules was at the ocean now, being a seagull. Dancing. And free.

What did people do before they could go online and find answers to secret problems? Oh right, they killed themselves

Jules Michaels won't be attending Julliard 'cause she died.

Is it fucked?" I asked. She nodded. "Cancer." She whispered it so lightly I almost didn't hear. Then the word flew over and smacked me.