dead-end memories – banana yoshimoto
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And then, suddenly, time was flowing differently than usual. It didn’t turn back, or even pause. Time simply floated open and started to expand. Time held the two of us in light, inside a space so vast it might have reached the heavens, and turned eternal.
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The best words I can find to describe it is to say I felt we were being blessed.
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…iar eu am simtit in mod distinct ca mi-a fost sete de banana yoshimoto. nu dor, melancolie, lipsa, ci literalmente, nestiut, simteam nevoia de cuvintele ei pe buzele mele.
