In fact you know what? Run, run you clever boy…and remember me.
always brave, always funny. always exactly what i need.
“And I can always see you.”
“Then why didn’t you speak to me?”
“Because I thought it would hurt too much.”
“I believe I could have coped.”
“No. I thought it would hurt me. And I was right.”
This is you, Clara. Everything you were or will be. Take it. You blew into the world on this leaf. Hold tight; it will take you home.
I’M VERY CONFUSED