“You were plenty good to me. You have no idea.” Kahlil curled a little closer to Jath’ibaye. “You hardly knew me, but you still made me feel so... human. Nothing we did probably seemed special to you but just hanging out with you, watching baseball games and listening to the thunder during all those power outages—those were great times for me.”
I AM *NEVER* GOING TO STOP CRYING.
— Feb 17, 2022 04:54PM
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