[10:56]

[10:56]

I got sick, and my brain said it's time to get sad about Steven Grant (so that's exactly what I'm doing)

Do you know why I cried? I cried because I asked myself, "Has Steven ever cried from anything?"

Did he ever cry because he got home and the house was empty and filled with darkness?

Did he ever cry because he wondered why his mom never spoke a word to him?

Did he ever cry because of how hard the job at the museum is?

Did he ever cry because he couldn't even enjoy a good night's sleep like a normal person?

Did he cry himself to sleep on days that were just a little too much for him?

I don't know which situation would be more heartbreaking: if he cried over everything or if he never shed a tear.

The more I think about it, the more I want to tell him, "It's okay to cry; it doesn't make me love you any less" and give him a hug. I know he would be surprised at first, feeling how tight my embrace is, then having the hesitation to hug me back, and finally... accepting it.

I love who I am and who I am becoming

“not all men”

you’re right, my favorite fictional character would never.

This part never fails to make me emotional and tug at my heartstrings. He is so touched that she thought about getting him a present, and is so thankful. The fact that she observes him enough to know that he needed his watch back?! The fact that she says "you were never gonna do it for yourself?! It just show cases how close they were, look at Sarahs soft smile. I can not for the life of me be over this. How soft must they have been? She immidiatly cuddles up to him, she knows his favourite movie, she's not whining that he didnt get the cake. He apologizes, I repeat he apologizes for being late. It's all just so soft and caring, she understands he apologises, Im in my feels.