"I wanted to be the air, wanted to pass through his lungs, to dissolve into particles, to enter his bloodstream, to flush beneath his skin. But I did not [...] Instead I sat perfectly still."
Caroline's recounting of the beginning of her relationship with Finn are weighted, her words filtered through sepia, a pleasurable but wistful remembering. It's so beautiful but also makes me feel uneasy.
— Sep 26, 2022 04:58PM
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