twilight blooms in our wake, Four years later, Jonathan Toews finally gets the...
~ twilight blooms in our wake ~
Remember your name. Do not lose hope — what you seek will be found. Trust ghosts. Trust those that you have helped to help you in their turn. Trust dreams. Trust your heart, and trust your story.
I love words, music, food, and adorable things in general. Hockey is the reason I never get things done, literature keeps me up at night, and once in a blue moon I write something of my own. Let's be friends!
Four years later, Jonathan Toews finally gets the hug he was looking for.