I honestly think that crying over a book is one of the most prominent sign of compassion for humanity. You’re crying over someone who isn’t really there, doesn’t really exist, but you still feel for them as if you have known them your entire life.
I LOVE MY NIQQAS and alllll, but I took a shower already I don’t want to go out. ):
And the nicknames honey and darling seem to be never used enough.
I think you’re fine, you really blow my mind. Maybe someday you’ll make me run away.