An excerpt from one of my favorite authors of all time; this makes me feel so sad, but its beautifully written in a desperate kind of way. Enjoy. There are a hundred things she has tried to chase away, the things she wont remember and that she cant even let herself think about, because thats when the birds scream and the worms crawl and somewhere in her mind, its always raining a slow and endless drizzle. You will hear that she has left the country, that there was a gift she wanted you to have, but it is lost before it reaches you. Late one night the telephone will sing, and a voice that might be hers will say something that you cannot interpret before the connection crackles and is broken. Several years later, from a taxi, you will see someone in a doorway who looks like her, but she will be gone by the time you persuade the driver to stop. You will never see her again. Whenever it rains, you think of her. Neil Gaiman❤️
Posted on: Sat, 27 Dec 2014 06:04:37 +0000
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