Chapter 2
Chapter 2: The Anchor and the Ache
The Opening (Writing for Chapter 2):
"I am sitting on the edge of my own mind, much like the girl on my cover, fishing in a dark sea of memories.
Most people my age are looking for answers in textbooks, but I am looking for the stars I lost along the way. His name is the biggest star—the one that shines the brightest and hurts the most to look at. I hold the fishing line tight, feeling the pull of the 'Past.' It would be so easy to let the water take me, to fall back into the 'Ache' of what we used to be.
But then I remember my 'Willingness.' I am not fishing to catch the past; I am fishing to see it, honor its fragrance, and then let it swim away. I am thirteen, and I am learning that you can love a memory without letting it drown you."