Status Updates From En attendant Bojangles

ik lach niet vaak om een boek, maar deze heeft me toch echt al een paar keer laten gniffelen

i love this entry george writes in his notebook about his son and wife “biding my time, i watched as they sat, sun-dappled beneath an olive tree, laughing and chatting happily. there and then i knew, i would never repent my folly. my head, a small voice said this was wholly right, i should not get upset. for such wondrous light, there could be no regret. not ever”

i hope to be loved as dearly as these two love each other