frankcastle:

I learned a secret. There’s no without. I am not gone. I’m scattered into so many pieces, sprinkled on your life like new snow. Forgiveness is warm. Like a tear on a cheek. Think of that and of me when you stand in the rain. I loved you completely. And you loved me the same. That’s all. The rest is confetti.
            “The Haunting of Hill House” (2018) Dir. Mike Flanagan