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I feel nothing for these characters

She is drinking way too much alcohol with a man she doesn’t know all by themselves. What decent man is going load you up with alcohol when you’re in a vulnerable situation

Yeah, I'm not feeling the humor so far. why is another character telling a Back girl with natural hair she has male patterned baldness? why is there a dick size joke toward an Asian boy who is probably in 4th grade or younger???

I've always had an affinity for dragons (eastern and western). I should really write something concerning them one day

I’m finding this a little stale

I guess 🫤

Absolutely no one writes their most intimate feelings and deep, dark secrets in a DIARY anymore! WHY?!

Because one or two people knowing all your PERSONAL BIZ could completely ruin your reputation.

You're supposed to post this kind of juicy stuff on social media so MILLIONS can read it!!"

This series has the best openers:

"My name is Abby. I have a magic mirror in my basement. And I'm going to use it."

This isn’t his house, probably

Backstory: I remember wanting this manga badly as a child. i saw it at barnes and nobles, but never ended up getting it. It's actually charming. not as paint-by-numbers as I thought it was going to be

"Finally, without letting go, she whispers, "You don't have to be strong, baby. We'll do it weak. We'll limp and hurt and take everything one day at a time."

ah, it's the funeral, isn't it?

"Some people prefer to do what is easy, Grit, and hate is easy. Anger is easy."

Man, her stories always have some type of gut-punch twist

We watched the stars for a bit longer, and then we went to bed for the very last time.”

How did people keep doing---keep existing---on the hard days?"

This story is getting sadder and sadder—radiation illness?

This is starting to depress me

Maybe, I thought, what was scary about knowing when you were going to die was knowing the exact moment you would stop mattering. It was the worst—a heavy, rocks-in-your-bag type of feeling.”

My penguin notebook was my favorite place to hide. I knew it was a book and technically not a place, but whenever the world felt too big, I flipped through its pages and tucked myself into the words that I’d scribbled in there.”

Despite what Keishin had learned in biology, purpose was more important for keeping someone alive than the blood in their veins.”

Whoa! Way to tight it all together

“He had lived lifetimes inside Hana, and when exhaustion overwhelmed desire, he dissolved, happily, in her embrace. He closed his eyes, enjoying the weight of Hana’s head on his chest.”

:(

Chile, I wasn’t expecting this

What do you want me to say, Hana? That nothing I did in my world truly made me happy? That I’ve spent my life trying to fill a void carved out by my mother? That when I came here, pretending to be all noble and saying that I wanted to help you, all that was really thinking about, was finally discovering something that would make me worthy of being love? You weren’t the only one who hid the truth.”

Ouch.