“The silence. The way you look at everyone like they’re trying to steal the sun from the sky.”
“I can’t help it,” Andrei admitted, his voice barely audible over the accordion. “It’s because I know how lucky I am. The fear of losing you feels just as strong as the joy of having you.” “The silence
“You’re doing it again,” Elena whispered, pulling him aside into the quiet of an arched stone walkway. “Doing what?” Andrei replied, though his jaw was tight. ” Andrei admitted
Andrei looked at the ground, then back at the stage where Ghita was pouring his soul into the lyrics: Jealousy is part of love. ” Elena whispered