I had a feeling I was going to fall in love.
A few seconds in, I knew it was something incredibly special. I wanted to pace myself, not be into it too much, afraid that I might be disappointed.
Magic realism, wit, quirk, humor. Love. Hopeful and hopeless. It was all that I wanted and so much more.
In the end, I was in tears, overwhelmingly in love. One of the best feelings in the world.
"I don't need to make sense of this."
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