and everything about him . his determination . his compassion . his sense of humor and the way he saw the world . the way he made me laugh . the comfort he brought . it was him . i loved him . and i realized at that moment , that i always would . the contact of his flesh against mine made something inside of me
stir

anson was doubtful because any ram they could contrive would shatter , but nevin reassured them it was force not hardness that mattered . nevin explained that gravity would help their cause and tried to explain how a tornado could force a piece of straw through a telephone pole . bekar sheepishly asked if '' gravity '' was another of their friends still lost upground . nevin sighed . '' what about orris ' sword , '' suggested
anson

the thick veins on his forehead were visible again . but steven answered grimdin 's glares with a huff . albert , unlike grimdin , was amused : he laughed and laughed , loudly , from the bottom of his heart . he closed his eyes , coughed , and responded with a tearful smile . '' long it has been since i had such a
laugh