Max has woken me from a nightmare and I realise that when I’m with him, everything is proper and brilliant and in colour.
I’ve become like some sort of sacred vessel controlled by an angel within, one that speaks to me.
‘All will be well,’ says the voice, and then, in a harsher tone, ‘Eat food now.’
In the half-light from the boutique his smile flashes a crescent of white.
‘In my life I’ve often been glad you exist,’
This is a moment I want to freeze-frame, to unwrap at a time far from now, when I’m bored on a slow train, in a light drizzle.
it’s thrilling, terrifying and exciting. Being part of something real, having the massive responsibility with no return, ever.
you never know what’s round the corner. Only right now is certain.
we’re balanced on the seesaw of Fate.
How are you supposed to show your heart is breaking?
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