Gifts for Terimaru
List of Gifts
Once beside the ocean with the waves crashing down Liz writes their names in the sand; hers and hers and hers and his. Distantly she remembers that this is the start of a story. Remembers a boy who made her smile and told her that all stories were about love. She had believed it then.
Now, watching the tide carry out further and further still, she knows better.
All stories are about leaving.