December 2011
Now that you're gone.
After you died I opened every window of the Advent calendar you insisted we savor day by day, just like your Nana taught you, and ate every single chocolate under each flap in one go. It was the best way I could think to tell you to screw yourself for leaving me here alone.
For leaving me alone with my mother and your mother and their crying and her creepy photos from when you still had red hair...
“I just decided being sad is a waste of my time”
– Jackie from That 70’s Show
“..we need to go for walks, have a drink, fall in love with each other before we...”
– Neil Richards on the best scenario in which writers can collaborate with each other.
“I have to say that although it broke my heart, I was, and still am, glad I was...”
– Markus Zusak, The Book Thief
