"Don't look at me like I'm already gone."
He stopped smiling. "I only look at you like you're here." agnessa and juan
"You can't navigate with intuition," she said, crossing a river in Bolivia that wasn't on any digital map. "Don't look at me like I'm already gone
They hitchhiked south. A fisherman took them to Chiloé. A nun driving a tractor took them to the lake district. In a small town called Futaleufú, they found an abandoned schoolhouse with a red door and a garden overgrown with fuchsia. Juan said, "We could stay." Agnessa felt her chest crack open like a geode. " she said