You feel like a book I never got to finish. How does the story end?

And that was the day I learned it’s easier to be the one leaving rather than being left behind. The scars you left taught me to always have a contingency plan.

Day 1046: we never met and we rarely talk. I know this would have broken your heart but it’s okay. We are okay. The sadness is distant, an ache when you think about it but it’s okay. And if you need it, you can still reach out.

And Jesus wept beside the burning witches.

Do you ever think of the person who comes after you in your daily life? How you leave your favourite table at the cafe you always go to, and 20 minutes later the girl who also sits at your favourite table comes for her turn there. And she loves the way the centrepiece is angled perfectly towards her. You did that, for yourself because you can’t stand it to be crooked. Your one small action is appreciated by someone who you will never meet, and the two of you will never cross paths. But your tiny action even made out of annoyance is loved by a stranger. You make her day a little bit better.

Sometimes love is enough