His voice carried through the darkness and seemed to light a shining path through the night sky. Just his tone was enough to reassure me. It’s because he loves me, I thought. And I love him, too. Simple.


“The cruelty of life rested not only on its injustices, injuries and atrocities, but also in the randomness of it all.”
― The Island of Missing Trees
― The Island of Missing Trees
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