too many feelings I can’t even tell.
Goodbye twelve
Goodbye Peter
The red string of fate: the concept that two people who are destined to be together (or keep meeting across time and space) are bound by an invisible red string, commonly shown as being tied on the pinkie fingers.
Look at you, with your eyes and your never giving up and your anger and your kindness. One day, the memory of that will hurt so much that I won’t be able to breathe, and I’ll do what I always do. I’ll get in my box and I’ll run and I’ll run, in case all the pain ever catches up. And every place I go, it will be there.
