“Once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.”—Haruki Murakami (via in-finitus)
57437) Dear Ana, I had so much fun with my friends at the fair yesterday with out you. It was so strange and amazing to not have you consuming my every thought. I know that you're back now - it was only one day that you left, but maybe you could take some time off more often. It's a very relieving thing - to feel sane for just a bit.