...I'd give you my soul now, but then what will I give you when you post the second part?

It'll be a bit before I can give you all the words I want to, because I keep just going - that, and that, and that that that, because over and over again I kept smiling, and then gasping, and then laughing, and then crying - and I'd make myself look away for a second and compose myself again, because I didn't want to lose it until I finished reading.

But now I can. Oh, god, you've killed me, and I am awaiting part two like ... there are no WORDS for how much I'm wanting part two.

YOU.