a man’s heart is a wretched, wretched thing

“I wondered if that was how forgiveness budded;
not with the fanfare of epiphany, but with pain gathering its things,
packing up, and slipping away unannounced in the middle of the night.”
― Khaled HosseiniThe Kite Runner

away

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