I looked up at him, rain blending into my tears, ”Michael listen! You told me once that when you thought of life, you thought of this big ship in the middle of the sea and...

Yesterday, I got lost.You did too.So what?People get lost all the time.It’s just a matter of finding yourself, and treasuring that.

I glanced over, he was still looking at me. ”Uh… do you need something?””No.””Oh, okay.””It’s just…” he leaned in, ”…you have an onion ring taped to your back.””…Excuse me?””There is a ring of onion applied...