If you cannot love me, I will die. Before you came I wanted to die, I have told you many times. It is cruel to have made me want to live only to make my death more bloody.
Giovanni’s Room
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Pumpkin patches and spooky graveyards, flickering candles and an evening full of monsters. Leaves coloring the ground. Hot drinks warming your hands.
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that time before winter but after fall when the leaves have fallen and frost blankets the world, but oranges and browns still peek out. when flannels and knits are worn side by side. when cinnamon could mean pumpkin spice or gingerbread. when we bask in the sunlight of a crisp morning with scarves around our necks. when we long for all things cozy and realize we already have it.
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