Quotes About Sera

For the love of mincemeat. - Sera

Sera del 25 settembre. Se in questa devastazione un grillo cantasse, chi mai lo udirebbe tra le schiere degli angeli? Domanda oziosa, i grilli sono scomparsi da tempo.

I felt my hands quiver at the unexpected contact. I... wasn't used to being touched in a way that didn't involve violence, at least not in the last few years. It helped that it was Sera. I pictured when we'd held hands as children. It had been perfectly normal, even comforting, when we were little. I hadn't associated touching with pain back then.

That was my father's philosophy, and we'd both been trained to believe it completely. I didn't start to have my doubts until after Tristan was gone. I was grateful that Sera had never been raised with those values.