“What was it like to love him?" asked Gratitude.
"It was like being exhumed", I answered, "and brought to life in a flash of brilliance".
"What was it like to be loved in return?" asked Joy.
"It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness", I replied. "To be heard after a lifetime of silence."
"What was it like to lose him?" asked Sorrow. There was a long pause before I responded:
"It was like hearing every goodbye ever said to me—said all at once.”
-Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
