grumblings,enlightenments & uneasiness

I didn’t have an answer to that question. There hadn’t been a specific moment. It was like gradually waking up. You go from being asleep to the space between dreaming and awake and then into consciousness.

It’s a slow process, but when you’re awake, there’s no mistaking it. There was no mistaking that it had been love.

( Jenny Han, We’ll Always Have Summer)