383 ㅡ ♕ But love isn't one of them.

If I could tell my younger self one thing, it would be this:

There are many things in life you can postpone, but love isn't one of them.

382 ㅡ ♕ What was it like to be loved in return?

What was it like to love him? Asked Gratitude.

It was like being exhumed, I answered, and brought to life in a flash of brilliance.

What was it like to be loved in return? Asked Joy.

It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness, I replied. To be heard after a lifetime of silence.

What was it like to lose him? Asked Sorrow. There was a long pause before I responded:

It was like hearing every goodbye ever said to me—said all at once.

381 ㅡ ♕ I knew you were mine.

I had my first dream about you last night.

Really? She smiles. What was it about?

I don't remember exactly but the whole time I was dreaming, I knew you were mine.