Thank you, Jack

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

Style

currently

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.