Carol Wiebe

. They say no-one is an island, but I feel like one. Her sigh was such a heavy one. You know I love you, don’t you? It was hard to see her feeling so lonely when he was right there. I do, she said. But I feel as if I’m not worthy of anyone’s love, that I deserve to be alone. Then don’t listen to the hateful feelings. He wasn’t sure it was a helpful thing to say, but he was desperate. What do you mean? She looked him right in the eyes, then. When loving feelings and hateful fe