This book is like a time-elapsed film of moon flowers unfurling at night. It also does a thing that I am a big fan of: there is pining, but it’s past pining, so we get a quick rundown of the pining, but it’s not interminable longing before the MCs start telling truths. These two are just the gentlest half-century butch lesbians and super gone on each other. * heart-eyes4real *