two people at a door, each seeing something different
2026-04-01
love is a strange thing
someone who is accustomed to doors being held out for them finds themselves holding out doors
and the person door is being held out for sees the person who's holding out the doors as someone holding out the doors and not as someone that has doors being held out for them
''The gift was invisible because it looked like ordinary kindness from the outside.''
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