“And as we played, a feeling would come. It was almost like fear … rising in my chest. It was almost like tears in how swiftly in came. But it was neither of those, buoyant where they were heavy, bright where they were dull.” The way this book is written almost like poetry just adds so much to it. Despite my slow reading pace, I am loving it
— Apr 24, 2026 12:48PM
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