2 (actually index). two is company

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Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.



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


ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

I Write Goodbye Letter