Tonight I reread this story again, the most wonderful thing I've probably ever read, for probably the fifth or sixth time. I read it back when you first posted it, and have read it again several times after that, months in between. I somehow always expect it to hurt less, but it doesn't. I just spent the last six hours reading this nonstop, from 11pm to 5am (which it is now, here in Sweden where I live), and the tears that I've cried tonight probably accumulate to well over a deciliter. The first part, all these pent up emotions, I just- your words flow so seamlessly, and all these emotions inside me swell and swell until the start leaking from my eyes. I had to put my phone (on which I read this) away several times, put it face down into the pillow so I wouldn't see the rectangular light of it's screen, and just cried
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