a letter for baby me, who thought the world was terrifying. (it was) (but not so much)

What's the point in holding your breath, in these situations? Do we think that one inhale it's gonna make the killer finally end his job?

A calm and sunny afternoon soon became a stormy and cloudy one.

That's the thing about this city, everything and everyone reminded her of the traumas she had been through. But, after that moment Kira doesn't think so bad about New Orleans anymore.