it is hopeful
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
you have a beautiful account btw
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Thank you, Jack
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
but i respect your search
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
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