"He feels the invisible threads binding him to his family, his childhood stretch and thin as he looks up, looks out, and looks forward toward New York, toward hope, toward hard work, toward the rest of his life."
It's such a perfect description of how it feels when you step out into the unknown for the first time. I feel all of his hopes and worries (and the love, always the Hudmel love) in this piece.
Thank you, my sweet. Growing up is hard and often terrifying, that's for sure, and each big step is bittersweet when you're going away from people you love.
Oh, this is lovely! It makes me want to abuse terms of endearment (as I tend to do) and call you and Kurt darling, honey, dear. Such a well done and poignant moment of reflection. Thank you for sharing!
I would love to leave you a coherent message detailing all the ways that this was wonderful but whenever I read something this moving and this heartbreaking and this beautiful I sort of lose my words altogether, so instead I'll leave you what my brain is actually doing right now asfnadofnhadibgfadkb *Ugly sobbing* really though, this was lovely
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*passes over tissues*
(waaaaaaaaaah :( )
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It's such a perfect description of how it feels when you step out into the unknown for the first time. I feel all of his hopes and worries (and the love, always the Hudmel love) in this piece.
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asfnadofnhadibgfadkb
*Ugly sobbing*
really though, this was lovely
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Thank you.
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