Tears are falling down my face. I am a sobbing mess. I have never had my heart broken this way. My chest aches. My head is spinning. I love this manga more than I love my fucking family. I would give anything for the writer to make something else like this so my brain can feel happiness again.
Edit: I’ve read this four times. And it feels like I’m being punched in the chest every single time.
A Painter Behind the Curtain