Kategoria: Zbiory opowiadań
Opis: “Sometimes life throws dirt in your eyes and it stings and you can't see for a few minutes. Even after you get it out your eyes are all red and your vision is shitty... but eventually, whether through tears or maybe just time... you start to see even clearer than before. Life is not always good. which is why music exists. why i believe God exists. and why there's always a pint of coconut milk ice cream in my freezer.” H. W.