*blinks*

I just cried. I just cried because of a fic. I don't usually cry much, and even less over films, books or fic. But sometimes you stumble across a piece that grabs you and won't release you even after you finished. A piece so perfect, from the characterisation to the littelest details, that it is able to make you cry. To make me cry. And to make me giggle, and laugh, and groan, and bite my nails and sometimes all of it at the same time. 
Yes, I am looking in your direction, bryoneybrynn. I just finished Holly and Hawthorn, Thistle and Thyme and it was perfect.

It is much to late (or early) where I live, so I'm stopping here, but let me close by saying: Thank you for writing this wonderful story.
To everyone else: If you haven't read it yet, please go and do so.