“he was proud of her, he admired her, and at that moment he was conscious of life as something good and he fell in love with her all over again. this consciousness of love took the form of a deep patience inhabiting him, rather than a feeling of cheer or even hope”.
day 6 of APAD and I feel rather reminiscent— was scrolling through my instagram account and found this photo I posted two years ago (!!!) it thus goes without saying that I felt like I just HAD to …
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