“I flash to the picture on my dresser, the red glass heart encased safely in its bottle, and then to all of Colton’s ships in theirs, and that’s when I realise the truth in the words scrawled over the wall above them: “A ship is safe in harbour, but that is not what ships are meant for”. This is what they’re meant for, this feeling right here. And maybe... maybe it’s what hearts are meant for too.”
