“He came. He left. Nothing else had changed. I had not changed. The world hadn't changed. Yet nothing would be the same. All that remains is dreammaking and strange remembrance.”
~Andre Aciman, Call Me By Your Name
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𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙮 //
𝙘𝙖𝙣’𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙣,
𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙮 𝙙𝙖𝙮?
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ᴍʏ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ɪꜱ ʜᴏᴛ, ᴇʏᴇꜱ ʙᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ʀᴇᴅ
ʟᴜꜱᴛꜰᴜʟ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜱ ᴀɴɪᴍᴀᴛᴇᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ
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