"She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time."-The Perks of Being a Wallflower
"Even now I'm not really sure which parts of myself are real and which parts are things I've gotten from books."-Go Ask Alice
"But I lacked the courage and she had a boyfriend and I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating."-Looking for Alaska
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Favorite scene is when they’re partying with the 3rd class.
Just finished helping Alex pack—3.5 hours!—and now we’re about to go on a last lunch date/picnic. The sadness comes in waves. Like right now, I’m totally fine—it doesn’t feel real. But when I least expect it, I’m burdened with a sadness so deep it gets hard to breathe. It’s not healthy, I know, but I’m attached and having him leave feels like a part of me is being taken away (cliche, yup). Well, he’s done making sandwiches, so I’m going to enjoy my last 2 hours with him. I’ll probably be on later, so please leave me something nice to help. Hope you all have a great day :)
