An act of letting go
What always hurts the most is not taking a moment to say goodbye
I want to thank you for saving my life. I’ll be deadly grateful to you.
Dearest Cecilia, the story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once crossed the surrey park at dusk, in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life. The man who, with the clarity of passion, made love to you in the library. The story can resume. I will return. Find you, love you, marry you and live without shame.
“Because Robbie Turner died of septicemia at Bray Dunes on the first of June 1940, the last day of the evacuation…”
Dearest Cecilia, the story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once crossed the surrey park at dusk, in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life. The man who, with the clarity of passion, made love to you in the library. The story can resume. I will return. Find you, love you, marry you and live without shame.
Atonement (2007) colors + green
The story can resume.
gifmeme: atonement → space/full body shots
