It Devours hitting me with
“The sky once loved a certain rock. But millennia of erosion transformed the rock to dust. The sky, not understanding, still signals for its friend who abandoned it. The rock never knew about the sky. The rock only loved the wind that was slowly eroding it.”
On page 2 like it’s nothing
And then following it up with
“Sometime it’s okay to find something beautiful without correctly understanding it”

















