nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
brb i will read and reply sincerely
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
...
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
ahnaf abrar
i love it here
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
"Put a blanket."
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
plato
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
is this you as well
you have a beautiful account btw
Better Lift
was it worth it
i really havent
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
thank you
isaac newton
god being the centre magnet
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.