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