And in the stories of mine, he said, he highlighted the parts where I cried the most, for that's when he knew I was growing. š¾šš„š©šš¤š£šš//- His reaction was unbelievable. He couldn't digest the fact that someone like me could really exist. I don't know, how many just take me as another story, another character that they empathize with. He was one of them. I say was because now he doesn't. Now he reads me as another human. He cried at the parts, I laughed the most, because he was happy seeing it. And in the stories of mine, he said, he highlighted the parts where I cried the most, for that's when he knew I was growing. He said he waited for it. I read that book too. That book that seems like an album to me.
