Sometimes they’re the uncomfortable questions someone asks before construction begins.
And sometimes they’re six steel anchors that look completely unnecessary until somebody removes them.
Victoria had wanted a monument to progress.
What Willow Ridge received was a much more expensive lesson in responsibility.
And whenever I remembered her standing in that crowded meeting, insisting that progress required people to accept change, I remembered my answer.
Gravity doesn’t care about our schedule.
It never did.
THE END