"And yet," Juan replied, "here we are."
"Until the road starts again."
But the go-bag is still by the door. And the mango pits keep appearing on the windowsill. agnessa and juan
"Don't look at me like I'm already gone." "And yet," Juan replied, "here we are
"For how long?" she asked.
Last night, a storm knocked out the power. They sat on the porch, listening to the river rise. Juan lit a candle and placed it between them. The flame flickered. Agnessa reached across and took his hand. She did not say I love you . She never says that. Instead, she said, "If we left tomorrow, where would we go?" " Juan replied