Status Updates From God Loves Haiti

“like her mother, she hated to be alone”

oh man 😔😔😔 im done

ALAIN THE PRESIDENT IS NOT BACKING DOWN😭😭😭😭omg

the President of the US of A said is sending me

A few years ago, the President had met the president of Benin on his way out. He walked funny what rotten luck could’ve happened to his country to force him to submit to such a gangbang?”
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

“ It’s not bad luck, Haitians had always figured life was just hard, absurdly so”

Lord 😔 free my people bro

“People around the world tended to presume the dead were innocent, or that each death with its complete finality deserve our pity, even sympathy because a dead bastard, even though he was a bastard is after all, still dead, dealing with a great unknown of fate reinforcing our core belief that no one deserves to die, especially us”

literally like no it’s still f him who cares if he died 😭

“Alain… evolved into a dull and curmudgeonly pothead after the earthquake. ‘If I had any talent for music I’d be on my way to a Haitian Bob Marley right now,’ he wrote to Natasha and his diary one afternoon”

Loool

“I can feel his soul’s glow within my own. It burns in our world still. If it had been extinguished, I would know. Because we are one, two side sides of the same coin, alpha and omega. one true love”
thisssss this passion is just sockcncdjdn I CANR HOLD IT BACK ANYMORE. it’s coming out of me like that one wolf photo.

“… for she was naturally frugal with her love, nipping it in the bud early and often in her young life, except once it’s not like she had much choice the young man’s presence in her life seemed to ignite her life as if she didn’t exist without his attention the connection felt normal and permanent and urgent permanently urgent.”

I love the way their love is written

“he always touched her whenever she was near lightly sharply sometimes pointedly always possessively intensively and suggestively his whole body spoke to hers whenever possible. Tickling burst of excitement would fill her with each contact almost literally lighting her up.”

OKAYYYYY✍️🔥 I got tears in my eyes

“A dark eyed London cop turned blue-helmeted United Nations neocolonialist masquerading as a peacekeeper” clock it

“They got the country they worked for. They had the ambitions of children, so we treated them like children. What are you going to do, send all of us Haitians to hell because we had the attention span and work ethic of an orgasm?” HELP ME?!??? 😭😭😭😭😭😭

“It was the president of Haiti, her husband” WHAT 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

“Slow like snowflakes, they fell to the ground. No hurry. It was as if they wanted to take in the view from up there. As if they wanted Natasha and the wounded Haitians all around her to bow in awe of them.”

“Beauty was mathematical. Making money was art. What money bought best were toys. Evolve or get out of the way.., Where do they seek comfort in the days after everything they believed in, like justice and love, has fallen apart or disappeared altogether? Things don't fall apart just in Africa. They fall apart everywhere.
Everywhere. Anytime.” okonkwo mentioned! go back for whole paragraph

i love love looove the angel and devil on his shoulders as the past leaders of haiti like ok ate

at last a book that feels like it was edited to what matters to the story