She loved you, you know. You were the best friend she’s ever had.
— Bill Burke, Bridge to Terabithia
ever
I used to build dreams about you.
F. Scott Fitzgerald
I still dream of your hand touching mine.
— Natalie Diaz, Manhattan Is a Lenape Word
Phoebeerees photographed by Yousef Babb
“I don’t think there’s anything sadder than when two people are meant to be together and something intervenes.”— Walter Bishop