“I want to read your notes in the morning and touch your hand-writing and know that you were thinking of me. I want to wake up in the dark and lay my hand on your chest and fall back asleep with your heartbeat beneath my palm. I want to trace your scars and know they’re the map that led you here, and tell you they’re beautiful, even though I would take your pain if I could…
- Harper, Chapter 22, pg 301-302
— Sep 01, 2026 09:27AM
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