It's almost a decade, but here I am to search this story that still lingering in my head for days... still, this one makes my insides feel hollow all of the sudden

Excuse me, what the fuck? I wasn't ment to cry today

I almost crying

My eyes are blurry af. a sudden realization when he went to the tombstone. oh god no please make a fluffy usuk. i am crying.

It's been a while since I last came back to re-read this story and it never fails to squeeze my heart and rip it out of my chest.

You know, this is just really magnificent and beautiful that no words could amount to how much love I feel for this story (and the rest of your stories that I've read as well). Simply putting what I feel for this story in paragraphs such as these won't do it any justice, but I will do so anyway.

You see, Alfred describes Arthur as just any other normal person there. Nothing special, nothing unique. Just a plain old citizen running a bookstore because that's what he loves. He describes all the Englishman's flaws, all the pretty little things he does, and even the things he likes, and Alfred equally accepts each and every one of those. He doesn't choose a side from Arthur that he likes. He points out all of them, whether they please him or not, and simply accept it because, hey, that's what love is.

You also showed how the American tried to forget what they had between them in the briefest way possible, but that didn't make it hurt any less. The fact that he tried to stay away, probably as a coping mechanism, and in the end, still found himself drawn towards Arthur; found himself coming back to the same person he was trying to forget was painful. (YOU HEAR THAT? YEAH, THAT'S MY HEART SHATTERING INTO TINY LITTLE PIECES.)

YOU ARE ABSOLUTELY AMAZING.

I swear two seconds after I read the last line I started bawling my eyes out. This was such a moving and amazing story in a little amount of words. Thank you for writing this beautiful and angsty story!

This—this was amazing. I could feel my whole body tense when I realized that Arthur was dead, and the last sentence gave me chills. This is by far one of my favourite fanfictions and I’ll definitally read it over and over again.

I could have seen it coming...T-T the word "stone"just reminded me of the tag TRAGEDY*cry* and then my eyes*bawling*

It so cute and very-very sad story. Thank you for your work. Т-Т

I am silently crying here in public. I AM ACTUALLY SOBBING AND SNIFFING AND I STILL CAN'T STOP CRYING. This story is amazing and I feel no shame in crying whether or not others see me. Bless youI

I feel like I got silenced by all the angst and that I'm going to cry and I'm probably not going to speak for a while.

This is so beautiful and I love everything in it. It was so heartbreaking.

GODAMMIT
This entire site is bent on converting me to a USUK shipper. This is bloody brilliant and painful. Thank you for writing this. Thank you.

-Hart Truth

I literally felt my heart break when I realized that Arthur was dead. I had tears streaming down my face by the end of it. This was beautiful. Thank you for writing a wonderful, yet tragic story.

OI Spoilers!:
Don't read this review till you seen this one-shot. This was so cute, sad, and sweet. When I found out the Arthur was dead I felt sad and happy that even after death Alfred stayed close to him. Even though he was gone and dead it didn't stop Alfred from loving him. And what broke my heart but at the same time made it bigger is that Arthur saidI do. "

;-; Nooooooooooo ;-;