Everything we love is an accident that was written in the stars.
Saturday, March 31, 2018
One of my co-workers came back to the library from lunch. She was breathless and shaken. What she thought happened is that someone jumped from the bridge barely north of here, onto the highway below. We made our way to the windows and sure enough it was closed and full of emergency vehicles. Someone tragically jumped to their death just a couple hundred yards from here, and all I could think was: This is what happens when you don't allow a third renewal.