Note.

I miss Ginny so much my heart aches.

I’m unable to string thoughts into words tonight.

I’m drowsy and cannot keep my eyes open for too long.

My heart is aching the familiar kinda ache that’s been constant since I last hugged her.

All I want is to melt in her arms but I will be going to sleep instead like always.

To quote Augustus Waters, “My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations” (tonight)

Yes, I’m forever hungover on that book.

Goodnight.

🌙