If you knew it was going to end a week and a day after the last time you’d seen each other, I think you would’ve abandoned your life, dropped all your books, cut the tethers of expectationns from the stretched ends of your skin, neglected everything and allowed gravity to do its job without air resistance. And maybe, even if you never really knew her, -loved her without any other reason, but the fact that she was a part of you- you would’ve just sat there. Even in the silence.
I bet you’d do that for anyone you ever loved, even just for one day.
I know I would.






