Guys, im genuanly very confused. The time skips, in and out, and killing me. Im not able to peice his past and his present together. Can anybody help?
I hope God blesses the telephone creater that created the relationship of the authors parents that eventually created her. I love her/his stories. Man this was so good. Im re-reading this constantly for sure.
I re-read this everytime I feel low. I dont know why. The metaphor in here is beautiful. The meaning of 'dont give away parts of yourself to make someone else happy' just resonates with me. I absolutly love these gorey and somewhat gross/disturbing types of stories with metaphors as they just appeal to me so much. Does anybody have other reccomendations like this?
