❝ I feel a bit clearer now. Everything's been out of order. Time, I mean. I thought for so long that time was like a line. That...That our moments were laid out like dominos, and that they fell, one into another, and on it went, just days tipping one into the next, into the next, in a long line between the beginning and the end. But I was wrong. It's not like that at all. Our moments fall all around us like rain...Or snow. Or confetti. I learned a secret; there is no without. I am not gone. I'm scattered into so many pieces, sprinkled on your life like new snow. Forgiveness is warm, like a tear on a cheek. Think of that and of me when you stand in the rain. I loved you completely, and you loved me the same. That's all. The rest is confetti. ❞

♡ TOES POUR LA VIE ♡