Twilight makes me happy. Truly. In a world where not a lot of other things do, I’ll hang on to that.
I have a sort of Pavlovian response to it. It can make me joyful or serene. I swim in the emotions it evokes. Meaning is imbued in layer upon layer. How can that possibly be something I’d want to walk away from?
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