King and the Dragonflies

If you know me at all, you'll know that I cried. No. I BAWLED... more than once.

Yes, this was beautifully written. But there was more to it! When King grieved, I grieved. When he was angry, I was angry. King's love for Khalid and Khalid's love for King was marvellously done.

His thoughts and feelings–his confusion about the kind of world we live in, our lives and the people we love are questions I find myself asking from time to time.

It was wonderful. I don't think I'll stop thinking about this one for a while.