328/ January 2, 2012 - The startling In bed, the blanket a tangle representing my life. Troubled, we hold hands but only lightly, ready to let go.“Do you think I’m sad because I read too many books?”“No. I think you’re sad because you like being sad.”And in that moment, he knew me better than myself. High-res

328/ January 2, 2012 - The startling

In bed, the blanket a tangle representing my life. Troubled, we hold hands but only lightly, ready to let go.

“Do you think I’m sad because I read too many books?”
“No. I think you’re sad because you like being sad.”

And in that moment, he knew me better than myself.

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