Come All Hallows' Eve, the walls wold stand or fall.
Weirdly, I'd begun looking forward to Halloween, because at least my waiting would be over. Limbo would end. I'd know what I had to deal with. I'd know exactly how good or bad things were going to be. I'd know if I could be relieved--a year would buy me plenty of time to figure out what to do--or if I should be terrified. Either way, I'd have concretes.
~~Karen Marie Moning