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is on page 104 of 291
“‘Life goes on.’ What nonsense, I thought, of course it doesn’t. It’s death that goes on; Ian is dead now and will be dead tomorrow and next year and forever. There’s no end to that. But perhaps there will be an end to the sorrow of it.”
— Dec 16, 2025 01:03PM
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Kryss
is on page 262 of 291
“I believe I am becoming pathetic.
I’ll go further. I believe that I am in love with a flower-growing, wood carving quarry-man/carpenter/pig farmer. In fact, I know I am. Maybe tomorrow I will become entirely miserable at the thought that he doesn’t love me back—but right this very moment, I am succumbing to euphoria. My head and stomach feel quite odd.”
— Jan 01, 2026 12:05PM
I’ll go further. I believe that I am in love with a flower-growing, wood carving quarry-man/carpenter/pig farmer. In fact, I know I am. Maybe tomorrow I will become entirely miserable at the thought that he doesn’t love me back—but right this very moment, I am succumbing to euphoria. My head and stomach feel quite odd.”
Kryss
is on page 259 of 291
“For Elizabeth—who turns darkness into light, Christian.”
— Jan 01, 2026 11:55AM
Kryss
is on page 219 of 291
“A sunny nature? A light heart? I have never been so insulted.”
J U L I E T, sister of my soul ✨
— Dec 31, 2025 12:31PM
J U L I E T, sister of my soul ✨
Kryss
is on page 197 of 291
“As for him, he watches her with dark, steady eyes— until she looks at him, and then he glances away.”
IT’S HAPPENING 🫸🏻👩❤️💋👨🫷🏻
— Dec 29, 2025 09:46PM
IT’S HAPPENING 🫸🏻👩❤️💋👨🫷🏻
Kryss
is on page 151 of 291
“I turned to a man sitting against the fence nearby and called out ‘We’re saved! It’s the British!’ Then I saw he was dead. He had only missed it by minutes. I sat down in the mud and sobbed as though he’s been my best friend.”
— Dec 27, 2025 12:33PM
