“I’m not okay. I feel like I’ve fallen into a hole. No edge to grab, no end in sight, arse in your stomach, stomach in your throat, heart in the hand of a girl who’s holding someone else’s- just a kind of forever falling, this fucking suspending always falling, which is sort of what it feels like to be in love with her at this point anyways” - pg 161
— Jun 10, 2025 05:21PM
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