Posted on Saturday, 14 July 2012
Her words were rushed. “There’s no such thing as a knight in shining armor, and you know where I stand on saviors.” She was fidgeting. “What I mean is, I think the luckiest of us have people, just regular people- friends, family, neighbors, coworkers, whoever- to make whatever comes along a little easier to bear. Not some perfect, mythical hero. Just people.
