I read it, and read it again
The words, the expression, it’s illegal to write so beautifully, I have smiled like a fool , laughed, had my breath hitch the first time their arms grazed, felt it below my ribs when they kissed and get the pain in my chest when they put this invisible physical barrier between them until the last chapter.. oh the last chapter !
You can’t stop writing, you shouldn’t stop writing, please don’t stop writing
Let it take the time you need..
I will come back
To these words that have ignited fire into my mundane life
I will come back to this slow burning tension between them
And I will definitely come back for the times I can to re read it for the three little girls
I will come back for me