and yet I feel like I kinda knew. part of why I took so long with the book was that a part of me knew that I couldn’t be the same person after finishing it, that I would have to say goodbye to an old version of me
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What is incomplete in my life? Is it incomplete because completion would open a portal through which I would fall into an entirely new life?