Chapter 1 - After
That’s the mystery, isn’t it? Is the labyrinth living or dying? Which is he trying to escape—the world or the end of it?
—John Green, Looking for Alaska
Suggested browsing song: marjorie by Taylor Swift
I don't have any pictures of me moving in that day ... I guess I was so focused on the present and on moving and on saying goodbye. Maybe a part of me knew it would be the last time. This is the one picture I have from later that night, after I had already gotten the call.
Mom's bunny 💜
Photos from the hospital room.
I got my first tattoo a month after she passed.