
This ending. Well quite frankly this whole work just leaves you feeling empty and confused. You’re a little weirded out but in a relatable way. I think we’ve all been there atleast I can speak for myself during puberty feeling inadequate, not “women” or “man” enough.The more we push to fit the standard the more inadequate we feel. At first hating the new pubescent body and all its flaws becoming more hormonal but being disgusted at it. Missing the years when you could run with no clothes on without a second thought, play with boys and girls without societal pressures and presumptions, not paying attention to your body and it’s faults hip dips, cellulite, stretch marks, hair acne or anything. Wanting to not be a women or a man and all its pressures, just to be Be pure blissful beings, a pure shell we don’t feel the need to nitpick merely a body for adventures and happiness without the constant societal and mental pressures to be something. I now have great body image and now love my body but this is a very great piece and I certainly relate to some of the feelings of these characters especially in early puberty. But don’t we all wish even for a day we could go back to being a child
I’m English and I say these words but not as often or as frequent as this it’s so cringey.