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“They’re supposed to be different steps, right? Falling in love and being in love? I thought you fell for a long while before you loved, but that’s bullshit, isn’t it?” I snapped my eyes open to stare at blackness, flattening my shaking hands against the door. “Why do they even call it falling when it’s jumping? It’s jumping from one death-defying stunt to the next and just praying you land on your feet.”
“It’s because we’re made of darkness that we’re able to see the little bit of light in each other.”

