( @lvstways cont. from x )
green eyes flash with INTRIGUE,
notepad tucked neatly away in her
bad, and she can’t be blamed for
wanting to get straight into the
ACTION, for wanting to see all
the DRAMA up close and personal.
her professors were always so quick
to admonish, so quick to tell her
that these were PEOPLE whose lives
hung in the balance, that their lives
mattered, and it was so easy for that
to fade away in favor of watching heads
clash and cheap shots pulled and
the STRATEGIZING.
but there was something about MS. LOVE,
a short of DESIRE she saw in the woman
for her clients to get their JUSTICE, for them
to win - not because it was another notch
on the belt holding her pantsuit up, but rather
it was the RIGHT thing for her to do. and that
CAUGHT HER OFF GUARD.
“ if that was JUST A JOB, “ heather says, voice
soft and quiet despite the roar of reporters.
“ then you went above and beyond. you were
R E M A R K A B L E. “